Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Backwoods Boys (feat. Daniel Lee), artist - Charlie Farley. Date of issue: 13.01.2014
Song language: English
Backwoods Boys (feat. Daniel Lee) |
| 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 |