Backwoods Boy

I woke up at 5 am

Put on my camouflage

Wiped off my .243 and fired up my dodge

Headed out to my old deerstand back in the pines

Gonna get me a ten point buck with eleven inch tines, yeah

Settled in, hidin' from the wind

Waitin' on the sun

You might end up bein' my supper if you get in the way of my gun

It's so still, I can hear the train from ten miles away

If I'm here eight hours from now it'll be ok, yeah

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy

Grew up on a dirt road

I'm a backwoods boy

With no better place to go

Waitin' on a deer, wishin' on a star

I'll always be true to my heart

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy

Sittin' on the back of Lynches River

With a little campfire

Sleepin' on the ground

Diggin' the sound of a backwoods choir

Talkin to the man in the moon

Way up in the sky

He told me to let my worries roll on by, yeah

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy

Grew up on a dirt road

I'm a backwoods boy

With no better place to go

Waitin' on a deer, wishin' on a star

I'll always be true to my heart

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy

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