Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down Yonder, artist - Charlie Farley.
Date of issue: 11.03.2021
Song language: English
Down Yonder |
Down Yonder where the cops don’t go is where I live life |
There’s a no trespassing sign on the fence post and guns are in plain sight |
We’re baptized in muddy water but we sip on the Holy kind |
Yea I love living Down Yonder on the forgotten side |
We can still skin a buck and run a trotline |
Them whiskey stills, still distilling that moonshine |
We can switch out rims and change our brake lines |
Or grow a field full of berries for that homemade wine |
But buddy if you decide to show up without an invite |
And it’s in the middle of the night then you sure better flash your lights |
Cause the things happening out here ain’t quite legal |
But it ain’t the people you oughta fear |
Nah it’s them guns and dogs, bear traps and hogs |
Ball bats and calls echoing from one ridge to the next |
We don’t involve the law, we get problems solved |
And keep it hush hush till the bones dissolve |
Down Yonder where the cops don’t go is where I live life |
There’s a no trespassing sign on the fence post and guns are in plain sight |
We’re baptized in muddy water but we sip on the Holy kind |
Yea I love living Down Yonder on the forgotten side |
We can plant it, grow it, raise it, kill it |
It ain’t worth eating if you can’t fit it in a cast iron skillet |
We can cut it, chop it, break it, build it |
Then dry our crops out in that homemade building |
Too many people like to talk about what they know nothing bout |
If you won’t talk down to my face then go ahead and close your mouth |
Cause we ain’t racist |
Nah that hatred you place is misplaced it’s, it’s really simple |
I respect those who respect me, can’t stand a dead beat |
Work hard to make ends meat to provide for your family |
Living off in them hollers taught a young’n how to come up |
So I’ve been chasing after them dollars ever since I was just a young pup |
Down Yonder where the cops don’t go is where I live life |
There’s a no trespassing sign on the fence post and guns are in plain sight |
We’re baptized in muddy water but we sip on the Holy kind |
Yea I love living Down Yonder on the forgotten side |