JUSTIN MOORE LYRICS - Backwoods

"Backwoods"



Rifle in a gun rack hanging in the back glass

Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale 'round here

Red clay country mud, sippin' on a cold Bud

Blue tick coon hound you know where I'm found out in the



[CHORUS]

Backwoods down in the holler

Out in the backwoods, workin' hard for a dollar in the

Backwoods yeah we get it done right

Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight

Lordy have mercy it's a real good life

In the backwoods, yes sir



Preacher's daughter couldn't get hotter

Floating that river on an inner tube with her, splash

35's and a lift kit how stuck can you get

Ain't that just my luck where's the chain I'm stuck out in the



[CHORUS]

Backwoods down in the holler

Out in the backwoods workin' hard for a dollar in the

Backwoods yeah we get it done right

Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight

Lordy have mercy it's a real good life

In the backwoods, son



[CHORUS]

Out in the backwoods down in the holler

Out in the backwoods workin' hard for a dollar in the

Backwoods yeah we get it done right

Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight

Lordy have mercy it's a real good life

In the backwoods, down in the holler son

Down in the backwoods