Rain coming down the hill filling up that copper moonshine still

Smoke creeping out the window flying higher than this big wheel

Charlie Daniels on the boom box

Waiting on that backwoods crowd

These outskirts of a map dot

Sure know what I’m all about

That’s just the hell yeah in me

Can’t help how I was raised

Yeah that white dog whiskey

Might send me to my grave

I’m set in stone to my stubborn ways

Heaven only knows if I’ll be okay

I wear rough around the edges on my sleeve

That’s just the hell yeah in me

I ain’t backing down from a damn good time if it calls my name

You can find me somewhere down there in the holler hall of fame

Everybody’s welcome we’ll pass that jar around

When its gone I reckon I’ll break another out

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Cooperhead Johnny carved in a oak tree

Best moonshine you ever did drink

Come around here and you gonna see

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