In The Boonies

Yeah
Uh

Chilling in the backwoods kicking up my boots
With a pistol I can shoot and a Winchester too (yup)
Call a couple girls we can shoot and get loose
Maybe hop up in the truck crank it up here's the rules (yeah)
Every time you see a critter walk across the street
Hit the roof yell shoot if you miss it than you drink (drink)
One shot two shots two shots three
Could it be that the weed got me floating like a leaf (like a leaf)
Rebel yell can I get a yee yee
Plant the seed to the land bail the hay country
Backwoods raised from my days as a young buck
I been on the grind out here it ain't no luck

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom
It's great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies
Howling at the moon way out in the boonies
Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom
It's great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies
Howling at the moon way out in the boonies

All of my friends are sinners I don't know any saints
Lot of my homies when they smile they look like fill in the blanks
We eating cornbread collard greens fish and grits
Driveway made of gravel mailbox ain't brick
And we can tell if you're tryna be slick
So don't try just hope we more golden rule than we are
Eye for an eye and I'm a Levi guy
Not the chew but the jeans
Down at Warren Roberts Georgia boy had a dream
To keep the bar on smash and keep the porch on tilt
A 55 gallon drum with the steaks getting grilled
A rusty Chevy on blocks a rototiller in the weeds
Daddy breaking his back so mama gets what she needs
We quick to jack up a jeep and put that thing on stilts
It's all good in the woods yeah we're country for real
We an Los Angeles or NYC
We in the middle of a field drinking whiskey in the breeze
Now

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom
It's great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies
Howling at the moon way out in the boonies
Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom
It's great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies
Howling at the moon way out in the boonies

Yeah man, the boonies dog
Way out in the middle of nowhere your phone ain't gon' get no reception out here dog
Wh-a-t you're breaking up

This is for the likes of us living off the radar
Way off the beaten path work hard play hard
Straight from the sticks a bunch of backwoods bravehearts
Living how we're living 'til they put us in the graveyard
This is for the likes of us living off the radar
Way off the beaten path work hard play hard
Straight from the sticks a bunch of backwoods bravehearts
Living how we're living 'til they put us in the graveyard

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom
It's great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies
Howling at the moon way out in the boonies
Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom
It's great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies
Howling at the moon way out in the boonies

This is for the likes of us living off the radar (radar radar)
Straight from the sticks a bunch of backwoods bravehearts (bravehearts)
Living how we're living 'til they put us in the graveyard (graveyard)