Backwoods Boys (feat. Daniel Lee)

Growin' up in the south, yeah, it runs in my blood It's something in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey y'all we just some of them good ol' backwoods boys After party, after the football game at Charlie's Already had that drink in my truck, they call it 'The Beast on Wheels' Lawdy, how many times on that back forty Did we sit and laugh until the morning Pourin' cups up, throwin' down, slammin' them shots and funnelin'? Deep down in the country with about a 100 youngin's Runnin' around havin' fun, hopin' the law didn't come, we were Livin' day to day, we just Relaxed and played, that's us That is the way of a backwoods boy, yeah We drove around town 'til we had everyone around down To go to the river and drown all the problems with a bottle of crown We were sittin' on a mound of rocks Grillin' meat by the pounds Talk soft, talkin' tough until we were found Growin' up in the south, yeah, it runs in my blood It's somethin' in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey y'all we just some of them good ol' backwoods boys Once upon a time I was out Flyin' down a line, talkin' 'bout Zip cord, good lord, I was in for more than I bargained for Hit the river at 65, hit the bottom, thought I'd died Come up and to my surprise, I'm alive, alright Livin' life to the fullest, never been much on a punk or bully Helpin' others out any chance can 'Cause you never know when the time comes that you'll be In a situation that you need help If you don't, when it comes, well You'll be stuck lookin' up, askin' why it had to happen to you, Karma I'm afraid of that myself 'Cause my son acts just like his father, yeah I'm about to pay for my raisin' I'm afraid the days gonna come When an officer brings him up and says I'ma let him tell you what's up and all my son says is Growin' up in the south, yeah it runs in my blood It's something in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey y'all we just some of them good ol' backwoods boys Man I'm reminiscin' wishin' I owned me a time machine Lookin' at these pictures we're sittin' sippin' that I believe Memories knee-deep, that's where liable to find me I'll be with a cup in my hand like it was my IV Growin' up in the south, yeah it runs in my blood It's somethin' in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey y'all we just some of them good ol' backwoods boys We just some backwoods boys, ohh, yeah We just some backwood boys Some backwood boys Some backwood boys Some backwood boys Hm, yeah