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Boondox

Out Here

 

Out Here

(album: The Harvest - 2006)


[Verse 1:]
(out here)
Out here where the sun don't shine
We 'bout that hardcore liquor and that muskadine wine
(out here)
It's a fight even to survive
You a lucky motherfucker if u make it out alive
(out here)
All night wolves howl at the moon
Bodies' found floating up down by the lagoon
(out here)
Out here u might get bitch slapped by a black bear
And drug through the woods by your matted up hair

[Chorus:]
(out here)
We have darker nights
(out here)
We like starting fights
(out here)
Know as the weed grows we rising [2x]
(out here)
Dirt roads and passage ways
(out here)
Swamp fields and massive graves
(out here)
Know as the weed grows we rising [2x]

[Verse 2:]
(out here)
Out here you might get your throat slit
By a crazy ass hillbilly drunk on a 5th
(out here)
You might wind up skin to the bone
Butt-naked in the dirt and your miles from home
(out here)
Don't go walking too deep in the sticks
Some folks got a strange way of getting they kicks
(out here)
They get crazy and dance by a fire
To a demon playing banjo along with hells fire

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
(out here)
Out here they cooking possum and hog nuts
Thats mountain oysters too all you all who don't know what's up
(out here)
Out here they all about that country lifestyle
Shooting shotguns, getting fucked up, and buck-wild
(out here)
Out here even children don't confront us
That double barrel sure to send that ass into a coma
(out here)
Out here country folks don't play
Chop your fucking ass up and won't hesitate
Out here

[Chorus]

Know as the weed grows we rising [8x]

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