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