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Demun Jones

Hold Our Own

 

Hold Our Own

(album: Target Practice - 2022)


Deep off in the country where them Billy's roam
Gasoline and campfire, our backyard filled with smoke
Stay up out them woods y'all, best to leave us lone
Cause one thing about a country boy
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own

I'm good friends with a 30-06
Everybody is in these part of the sticks
Won't even see us coming in these camouflage bibs
Wanna disappear? I know a couple tricks
Cannon equipped and it sits on my side
If I go to pull, you better hide
Bullets as big as the limb on a pine
If they connect, it rip out your spine
Watch where you're going, ain't no police round here
Nothing but trees round here
Mountains and creeks round here
Trying disturbing our peace, end up deceased out here

Deep off in the country where them Billy's roam
Gasoline and campfire, our backyard filled with smoke
Stay up out them woods y'all, best to leave us lone
Cause one thing about a country boy
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own

Now, this here might take some explaining
One thing for sure, it will be entertaining
So unfold your furniture, pull up a seat
I'll crack a can, put fire on some meat
I keep my select fire right under my seat
If one ain't enough then I'll make it repeat
Yeah they keep talking bout how they gon' take it
But that's just some shit that they say on TV
I bet all my bones you won't get it from me
There's a second amendment Demun can read
No retreat, no surrender, not any conditions
My freedom's a reason to bleed
Off in the country you gon' find us deep
Minding our own and earning our keep
Loving our family, living the life that we know
And always being armed to the teeth
Yee yeeee

Deep off in the country where them Billy's roam
Gasoline and campfire, our backyard filled with smoke
Stay up out them woods y'all, best to leave us lone
Cause one thing about a country boy
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own
We hold our own, we hold our own
We hold our own

done

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