If you were born here
Deep in these age old woods
You would know a thing of trees and deer
And wouldn't want to leave and stay for good
In these woods
I'll never be alone
In these woods
Is what I call my home
If you'd look closely here you would see
We got a bunch of legends here
I would never trade these pines
'Cause these woods is where I'll want to die
In these woods
The life I can call mine
In these woods
Is where I want to die
In these woods
The life I can call mine
In these woods
Is where I want to die
