Little Ramona's Gone Hillbilly Nuts

	  		(A) 
Remember when we hung in the low places in 1979? 
(A) 
We used to think that it mattered to the man with the money 
(E) 
Where we spent our time 
(A) 
Well, I knew a little gal with a mohawk hairdo 
(D) 
and a chain around her neck 
(A) 
But you'd never recognize her if you saw her now 
              (E)                   (A) 
She done something that you'd never expect   
 
Chorus 
      (D) 
She done traded in her Doc's for kicker boots 
(A) 
Safety-pinned tee shirts for Manuel Suits 
(E) 
Her hair's grown out and it's piled up high 
(A) 
She only shows her tattoos one at a time 
     (D) 
She ain't ashamed of the way she was 
(A) 
She hears old Hank, she can't get enough 
(E)                                 (A) 
Her punk rock records are gathering dust 
  N/C 
'Cos little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts 
 
 
Thrashin' dancin' still out there, the bodies piled up high 
She used to mosh in pit with the best of them 
You could see those elbows fly 
Well now she's drinking Blue Ribbon and jitterbuggin' 
to the honky-tonkin' beat 
Get that line dance outta here man 
Give her room to move her feet 
 
Chorus 
 
You see her in thrift stores everywhere, 
Hardly ever at a shopping mall 
She acts just as tough as she always did 
She just looks a little country, that's all 
She's got Emmylou Patty Smity on a 90-minute cassette 
'Cause where do you go after the end of the world 
When you still ain't been there yet? 
 
Chorus 
 
Little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts 
Little Ramona's gone hillbilly nuts