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we kicking with our kin folk naturally
take me down the dirt road in the back of my truck
we gon find you
Rolling through them woods where our races be ripping, you can run from the country boy
taught right how to love
Sweet southern dimes talkin pure country living, southern by blood raised up to work hard
We don t do champagne sippin, down home cooking that s mamas fried chicken, lock the four wheel drive and let them 35 s grip
Top to the bottom ride around every corner, you can run boy but you can t hide from us You, if you look you can spot em
It s past blue rippin couple twelve packs, keep your black tie dinner we be backyard grilling
Big trucks loud pipes get em spinnin, keep your black tie dinner we be backyard grilling, if you look you can spot em
You can run boy but you can t hide from us, so pour another round
You can have your sunset on the boulevard, we kicking with our kin folk naturally
Grown deep from the roots, and in the mud i guarantee you won t get too far Smo, top to the bottom ride around every corner
put em in the crosshairs guarantee they ll shoot
Take me down the dirt road in the back of my truck, we gon find you Big, you can run boy but you can t hide from us
Sweet southern dimes talkin pure country living, we gon find you, top to the bottom ride around every corner
Keep your black tie dinner we be backyard grilling, keep your black tie dinner we be backyard grilling
Put em in the crosshairs guarantee they ll shoot, when push come to shove we be cream of the crop
They got mud on their truck on their jeans their boots, it s past blue rippin couple twelve packs, i ll be front porch swinging looking over the yard
and we gonna get stuck
They got mud on their truck on their jeans their boots, you can run boy but you can t hide from us Big, take me down the dirt road in the back of my truck
Lock the four wheel drive and let them 35 s grip, but don t even trip, gonna give it up ain t no running from the country repeat
Cause we serving up country in our twelve past doors, so let the rhythm take control with this backwoods beat
Gonna give it up ain t no running from the country repeat, don t fight it when it s right
Down home cooking that s mamas fried chicken, top to the bottom ride around every corner
So pour another round, out here you don t need no vip, from the bottom to the top
We gon find you, we don t do champagne sippin Smo, and make a toast
If you look you can spot em, put my four wheel drive against your fancy car, southern by blood raised up to work hard
Take me down the dirt road in the back of my truck, keep your black tie dinner we be backyard grilling
We gon find you, we gon find you Smo, sweet southern dimes talkin pure country living
But we gonna get you, take me down the dirt road in the back of my truck You, so pour another round
Top to the bottom ride around every corner, top to the bottom ride around every corner, built from the ground up and we can t be stopped
And we gonna get stuck, you can run boy but you can t hide from us Big, rolling through them woods where our races be ripping
Gonna give it up ain t no running from the country repeat, and we gonna get stuck
built from the ground up and we can t be stopped
we gon find you
Rolling through them woods where our races be ripping, gonna give it up ain t no running from the country repeat, we gon find you
Sweet southern dimes talkin pure country living, grown deep from the roots, it s past blue rippin couple twelve packs
When push come to shove we be cream of the crop, but we gonna get you, you can run boy but you can t hide from us
You can run boy but you can t hide from us, we kicking with our kin folk naturally, you can run from the country boy
Out here you don t need no vip, gonna give it up ain t no running from the country repeat Smo, put my four wheel drive against your fancy car
I ll be front porch swinging looking over the yard, we don t do champagne sippin, down home cooking that s mamas fried chicken
Built from the ground up and we can t be stopped, but we gonna get you
you can run boy but you can t hide from us
Top to the bottom ride around every corner, put em in the crosshairs guarantee they ll shoot, and the cooler just chilling
From the bottom to the top, we gon find you
We gon find you, out here you don t need no vip Big, we gon find you
Sweet southern dimes talkin pure country living, and make a toast
And the cooler just chilling, when push come to shove we be cream of the crop, built from the ground up and we can t be stopped