The Beverly Hillbilly.

Hillbilly, that is.

So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.

And stop worrying.

Well, I found this book about flyers and flying, all about fellows like Rickenbacker and Lindbergh and... Yes, oh, hush up.

And we go down the street, and we stop next to these big cans, and I just heat them up and empty them in the back of the truck.

And that's the end of it.

That's the throttle and that's the rider.

And here's the part you're gonna like.

When I swung that old pick and POW!

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

I'm gonna break open my jug and some glasses.

That's right, it's all yours, and we don't want no thanks for it, and if you can arrange it, no money.

I ain't gonna fly, Dad, and you can't make me.

I just stepped on the clutch and shifted into second.

And, well... I think I know what you're going to say.

But I want to get back up there and learn how, so I can get me some paying passengers and earn me some spending money.

Walking right in and getting himself a fine job with the government.

All right, family, grab your oil and try not to spill them.

and it keeps on coming in whether I'm sitting, standing, or snoring.