Lyrics

[Chorus: Daniel Lee] Growin' up in the south, yeah, runs in my blood It's something in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little 'shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey, y'all, we just some of them good old backwoods boys [Verse 1: Charlie Farley] After party after the football game with Charlie Already had that drink in my truck they called it the best Ford on wheels Lordy, how many times on that back forty do we sit and laugh until the mornin' Pourin' cups up, throwing down, slammin' them shots or funnelin' Deep down in the country, with about a hundred youngins Runnin' around havin' fun, hopin' the law didn't come We were livin' day to day, we just relaxed and played That us, that is ways of a backwoods boy, yeah We drove around town 'til we had everyone around down To go to the river and drown all the problems with the bottle of Crown We were sittin' on a mound of rocks, grillin' meat by the pounds Tops off talkin' tough until we were found [Chorus: Daniel Lee] Growin' up in the south, yeah, runs in my blood It's something in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little 'shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey, y'all, we just some of them good old backwoods boys [Verse 2: Charlie Farley] Once upon a time I was out flyin' down a line Talkin' about zip cord Good Lord I was in for more than I bargained for Hit the river at sixty-five, hit the bottom, thought I died Come up and to my surprise, I'm alive, alright Livin' life to the fullest, never been much on a punk or bully Helpin' others out any chance you can 'Cause you never know when the time comes that you'll be In a situation that you need help If it don't when it comes, well You'll be stuck lookin' up askin' why it had to happen to you Karma, I'm afraid of that myself, 'cause my son acts just like his father Yeah, I'm about to pay for my raisin' I'm afraid that the day's gon' come when an officer brings him up And says I'ma let him tell you what's up and all my son says is [Chorus: Daniel Lee] Growin' up in the south, yeah, runs in my blood It's something in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little 'shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey, y'all, we just some of them good old backwoods boys [Bridge: Charlie Farley] Man, I'm reminiscin', wishin' I owned me a time machine Lookin' at these pictures, we sittin' sippin' that I believe Memories, knee-deep, that's where y'all able to find me I be with a cup in my hand like it was my IV (V) [Chorus: Daniel Lee] Growin' up in the south, yeah, runs in my blood It's something in the water mixed with the mud We get a little wild way out down here Chase a little 'shine with a bottle of beer Lookin' for a good time and that's about it It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise Hey, y'all, we just some of them good old backwoods boys We just some backwoods boys, yeah We just some backwoods boys Some backwood boys Some backwood boys Some backwood boys Mm-hm, yeah