Backwoods Lyrics

Tuned down 1/2 step.
Intro:
Rifle in a gun rack hanging in the back glass
Buck knife on my belt, aint no land for sale round here
Red clay country mud, sippin on a cold Bud
Blue tick coon hound you know where Im found out in the
Backwoods down in the holler
Out in the backwoods, workin hard for a dollar in the
Backwoods yeah we get it done right
Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight
Lordy have mercy its a real good life
In the backwoods, yes sir
2nd verse
Preachers daughter couldnt get hotter
Floating that river on an inner tube with her, splash
35s and a lift kit how stuck can you get
Aint that just my luck wheres the chain Im stuck out in the
CHORUS:
Lead after this Chorus..then back to chorus again