Way Out Here
Our houses are protected, By the Good Lord and a gun,
And you might meet 'em both,
If your show up here not welcome son,
Our necks are burn't, Our roads are dirt,
and our trucks ain't clean,
The dogs run loose, We smoke, We chew,
and fry everything out here, way out here.
We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it,
When it comes to weight, brother, We pull our own.
If it's our backwoods way of livin' your concerned with,
You can leave us alone,
We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash,
and John Deere, Way out here.
We got a fightin' side, a mile wide, But we pray for peace,
Cause it's mostly us that end up servin' overseas.
If it was up to me I'd love to see this country run
like it used to be, like it ought'a be
just like it's done out here, Way out here.
We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it,
When it comes to weight, brother, we pull our own,
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with,
You can leave us alone,
We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash,
And John Deere way out here
compositores: CASEY BEATHARD, DAVID LEE MURPHY, JOSH THOMPSON
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