Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Backwoods Boys, artist - Charlie Farley.
Date of issue: 09.11.2017
Song language: English
Backwoods Boys |
Growin' up in the south yeah it 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 |
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 down all the problems with the bottle of Crown |
We were sittin' on a mound of rocks, grillin' meat by the pound |
Tops off talkin' tough until we were found |
Growin' up in the south yeah it 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 |
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 up |
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 |
And 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 |
Growin' up in the south yeah it 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 |
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-V-V-V-V-V |
Growin' up in the south yeah it 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 backwoods boys |
Some backwoods boys |
Some backwoods boys mhm yeah |