Crédits

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jayson Arendt
Jayson Arendt
Paroles/Composition
Jim MacDonald
Jim MacDonald
Paroles/Composition
Tyler Porter
Tyler Porter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Caleb Kennedy
Caleb Kennedy
Production

Paroles

Over yonder, down in the holler, where the moonshine flows and everybody knows ya
The southern belle's yell, when they wanna raise hell
With the blue-collar boys in their souped-up toys
Diesel pipes smokin', jack in your coke and, lightin' up reds, can I get a hell yeah
Over yonder, where the party never stops, the weed gets smoked and the tops get popped
You can keep your mansions, you can keep your dollars, cause it ain't no good
Over yonder
Over yonder, down in the holler, on the back 40 in our bootcut jeans
Drivin' ATVs and F-150s, Lord have mercy, them girls in bikinis,
Playin' in the mud, got the lightnin' in the jug, we got it good, yeah we got it good
Over yonder, where the party never stops, the weed gets smoked and the tops get popped
You can keep your mansions, you can keep your dollars, cause it ain't no good
Over yonder
Where the chicken gets fried, and the fireflies fly
You can hear the crickets sing, a country lullaby
Over yonder, where the party never stops, the weed gets smoked and the tops get popped
You can keep your mansions, you can keep your dollars, cause it ain't no good
Over yonder
Over yonder
Come on y'all
Written by: Jayson Arendt, Jim MacDonald, Tyler Porter
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