(feat. Miranda Lambert) (Blake:) Well the moon just came over the tree tops And the whipper wheel started to sing So I slipped down the hill Got into the still And drank til my ears started to ring I followed a trail to through the hollow To a shack back in the woods Its my eighteenth birthday Honey come out and play Its time that we got to no good (Duet:) Now I aint afraind to be lonely But I still wanna learn about love Im a hillbilly child raised in the wild Come lay down on my bare skin rug (Miranda:) My dress is torn up and tattered My daddy left a long time ago And my hair just hangs down I never made it to town Momma said thats where bad people go But me and my sister been talkin' Shes eighteen one year older than me She laid down with a man I want to understand what she says I'll never believe (Duet:) Now I aint afraind to be lonely But I still wanna learn about love Im a hillbilly child raised in the wild Lay me down on your bare skin rug (Blake:) Now I need a woman (Miranda:) And I need a man (Duet:) We aint got nobody An' we aint even kin Now I aint afraind to be lonely But I still wanna learn about love Im a hillbilly child raised in the wild Lay me down on your bare skin rug Come lay down on my bare skin rug