Backroads Life (feat. The Lacs)

Me personally I don't know a whole lot about these city streets
 But I do know a little bit about where I come from
 And that's that CO, yeah, you know country
 Sunset in the background never gets old
 Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road
 And we all talk alike, yes sir, no ma'am
 Seal the deal with a handshake and livin' off the land
 Party on the tailgate, drinkin' ice cold beer
 Plowin' all day, hard work is in my soul
 And we all pray at night that we will get by
 Just another story of my backroads life
 I'm a Cossatot river runner been floatin' it goin'
 Under Lad bridge since I was old enough to what? Hold a paddle
 Passin' cattle while paddlin' faster 'cause it's getting late
 I'm a master at holdin' three point two ounces throwin' baits
 That's right, I chugalug, while chuggin' my bug on the lake
 I keep a bubba jug close in case the game warden shows his face
 That is if there ain't an exit 'cause if I can, I will escape
 Skate away to a place where I'm straight and safe
 We're lovers rather than fighters
 But trust me you don't want to try us
 We'll fight you but afterwards buy you a what?
 A round of your choice
 We talk in a low tone of voice
 That's right, that's them southern boys
 Playin' in God's land and glad to be part of God's plan
 Sunset in the background never gets old
 Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road
 And we all talk alike, yes sir, no ma'am
 Seal the deal with a handshake and livin' off the land
 Party on the tailgate, drinkin' ice cold beer
 Plowin' all day, hard work is in my soul
 And we all pray at night that we will get by
 Just another story of my backroads life
 A simple man who raised up on days that passed on
 So when I'm ridin', probably vibin' to a Cash song
 Makes me think about grand daddy creepin' in his Jon boat
 Mixin' up a Crown and Coke, sittin' up in that honey hole
 So now I know the river like the back of my hand
 And every year, my family goes and parks some boats in the sand
 Throw some wood in the pile and party all damn night
 Just another story of my backroads life
 I'm just a backroads '80s baby
 Made in the country like grits and gravy
 Some of y'all still call me crazy
 Thank God the country raised me
 Say them boys done came on up
 Seen a lot of things since kickin' up mud
 I appreciate (yup) all the love
 My country veins pump country blood
 Gave y'all something so y'all could ride
 Been a country boys paradise
 1-90 proof, now let it shine
 Been doin' this here since '99
 Them city folks, they don't understand it
 Chillin' in my country mansion
 Double wide trailer on some land
 I've been knocked down, but I'm still standin'
 Sunset in the background never gets old
 Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road
 And we all talk alike, yes sir, no ma'am
 Seal the deal with a handshake and livin' off the land
 Party on the tailgate, drinkin' ice cold beer
 Plowin' all day, hard work is in my soul
 And we all pray at night that we will get by
 Just another story of my backroads life
 Noodlin' catfish and muddin', yes sir I am that Southern
 We make deals without paperwork
 Out in the hills, fresh killed meat on the grill
 Ten fingers deep in the ribs of an ole ten point deer A.K.A. buck 'round here
 Racks on the front of our trucks, got the balls on the stick shift
 Packin' our lips up with snuff, give it up for that Red Seal (yeah)
 Ain't nothing quite like fishing in the evenin'
 When the sun is glistenin' on the water settin', fallin', fallin'
 Behind the tree line or runnin' trout lines in the mornin'
 With papaw hopin' to pull in some more
 Of them flat heads 'cause we wanna have a fish fry
 That's the life, that's the why, what, where, how, I love this place
 Give it up y'all 'cause this is paradise
 Sunset in the background never gets old
 Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road
 And we all talk alike, yes sir, no ma'am
 Seal the deal with a handshake and livin' off the land
 Party on the tailgate, drinkin' ice cold beer
 Plowin' all day, hard work is in my soul
 And we all pray at night that we will get by
 Just another story of my backroads life