Backwoods

[Verse 1] Rifle in a gun rack hanging in the back glass Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale 'round here Red clay country mud, sipping on a cold Bud Blue tick coon hound you know where I'm found [Chorus] Out in the backwoods down in the holler Out in the backwoods, working hard for a dollar In the backwoods, yeah, we get it done right Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight Lordy have mercy it's a real good life In the backwoods, yes sir [Verse 2] Preacher's daughter couldn't get hotter Floating that river on an inner tube with her, splash 35's and a lift kit how stuck can you get Ain't that just my luck where's the chain I'm stuck [Chorus] Out in the backwoods down in the holler Out in the backwoods, working hard for a dollar In the backwoods, yeah, we get it done right Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight Lordy have mercy it's a real good life In the backwoods, yes sir Out in the backwoods down in the holler Out in the backwoods, working hard for a dollar In the backwoods, yeah, we get it done right Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight Lordy have mercy it's a real good life In the backwoods, down in the holler son Down in the backwoods