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Charlie Farley
Charlie Farley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Farley
Charlie Farley
Composer
Daniel Lee
Daniel Lee
Composer
Jared Sciullo
Jared Sciullo
Composer
Justin Spillner
Justin Spillner
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Growin' up in the South yeah it runs in my blood
It's somethin' in the water mixed with mud
We get a little wild way out down here
Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer
Lookin' for a good time and that's about it
It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks
We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise
And y'all, we just some of them good old backwoods boys
[Verse 2]
After party, after the football game
But Charlie already had that drink
And my truck that they caught at the best store on wheels
Lordy
How many times on that back forty
Did we sit and laughin' till the mornin'
Pourin' cups up, throwin' down
Slammin' them shots of funnelin
Deep down in the country
With about a hundred youngin's
Runnin' around havin' fun
Hopin' the law didn't come
We were livin' day to day
We just relaxed and play
That's us, that is the ways
Of a backwoods boy, yeah
[Verse 3]
We drove around town, till we had everyone around now
To go to the river and drown on the problems
With a bottle of Crown we were
Sittin' on a mound of rock
Grillin' meat by the pound top
Soft talkin' tough, until we were found
[Verse 4]
Growin' up in the South yeah it runs in my blood
It's somethin' in the water mixed with mud
We get a little wild way out down here
Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer
Lookin' for a good time and that's about it
It's the way that it is, when you live in the sticks
We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise
And y'all we just some of them good old backwoods boys
[Verse 5]
Once upon a time I was out flyin' down the line
Talkin' 'bout zip code, good Lord, I was in for more than I bargained for
Hit the river at sixty five
Hit the bottom, thought I died
Come up and to my surprise
I'm alive, alright
Livin' life to the fullest, never been much on a punk or bully
Helpin' others out every chance you can
'Cause you never know when the time comes that you'll be
In a situation that you need help
If you don't when it comes up
You be stuck lookin' up askin' why that had to happen to you
[Verse 6]
Come all
I'm afraid of that myself
'Cause my son acts just like his father yeah
I'm about to pay for my raise and
I'm afraid the day's gon' come
When an officer brings him up and says
I'ma let him tell you what's up and all my son says is
[Verse 7]
Growin' up in the South yeah it runs in my blood
It's somethin' in the water mixed with mud
But get a little wild way out down here
Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer
Lookin' for a good time and that's about it
It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks
We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise
And y'all we just some of them good old backwoods boys
[Verse 8]
Man I'm reminiscin' wishin' I owe me a time machine
Lookin' at these pictures we sittin' sippin' it I believe
Memory, knee deep that's why y'all libel to find me
I be with a cup in my hand like it was my IV
[Verse 9]
Growin' up in the South yeah it runs in my blood
It's somethin' in the water mixed with mud
But get a little wild way out down here
Chase a little shine with a bottle of beer
Lookin' for a good time and that's about it
It's the way that it is when you live in the sticks
We raise a little hell, we make a lot of noise
And y'all we just some of them good old backwoods boys
[Verse 10]
We just some backwoods boys, yeah
We just some backwoods boys
Some backwoods boys
Some backwoods boys
Some backwoods boys
Written by: Charlie Farley, Daniel Lee, Jared Sciullo, Justin Spillner
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