Justin Moore

Justin Moore - Backwoods lyrics

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Rifle in a gunrack, hanging in the back glass
Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale 'round here
Red clay, country mud, sipping on a cold Bud
Blue tick coon hound you know where I'm found

Out in the backwoods down in the holler
Out in the backwoods, working hard for a dollar in the Backwoods Yeah, we get it done right
Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight
Lordy have mercy, it's a real good life
In the backwoods, yes sir

Preacher's daughter couldn't get hotter
Floating that river on an innertube with her, splash
35's and a lift kit, how stuck can you get
Ain't that just my luck where's a chain I'm stuck

Out in the backwoods down in the holler
Out in the backwoods, working hard for a dollar in the Backwoods Yeah, we get it done right
Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight
Lordy have mercy, it's a real good life
In the backwoods, son

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, it's a real good life
In the backwoods, down in the holler, son
Down in the backwoods
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Copyrights:

Author: Jamie Paulin, Jeremy Stover, Justin Moore

Composer: Justin Moore, Jeremy Stover, Jamie Paulin

Publisher: The Valory Music Co.

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

Appearing on: Justin Moore (2009)

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