Lyrics

You can put her in a new truck Put her in a big house Dress her up put a million bucks in her bank account But she's still gonna be Down to earth No you can't take the small town country girl out of her She's hillbilly banjo hip hop rap Oak on the fire, ribs on the rack Smoke 'em if ya got 'em, drink 'em till the yeti runs dry Cut off shorts and a camo cap Yee haw holler from the deck out back Enough to make the neighbours run and hide She can't keep her backwoods in Check He's got a 99 jersey And a whitetail rack Hanging on the wall By his coveralls In his fishing shack He's got a pimped out tractor Pontoon in a slip And a Talladega Nascar race on his bucket list He's hillbilly banjo hip hop rap Oak on the fire, ribs on the rack Smoke 'em if ya got em, drink 'em till the yeti runs dry Boots and shorts and a camo cap Yee haw holler from the deck out back Enough to make the neighbours run and hide He can't keep his backwoods in check Well they're hillbilly banjo hip hop rap Oak on the fire, ribs on the rack Smoke 'em if ya got em, drink 'em till the yeti runs dry Boots and shorts and a camo cap Yee haw holler from the deck out back Enough to make the neighbours run and hide If you can't keep your backwoods in check Well if you can't keep your backwoods in check You're #REDNEK
Writer(s): Gord Bamford, Jason Lee Owens Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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