Backwoods

I don't need that Maybach

You got posted on your TikTok

I don't need top shelf or limousines

And I ain't in a hurry

No modern, high class worries

Cause I got everything I'll ever need

I'm going to the backwoods

You can find me wastin' my time

Castin' lines in the warm sunshine

Thinkin' bout all the fine things in my life

Way out in the backwoods

Wandering down that old dusty road

That's got signs with bullet holes

We grew up on so long ago

I'm going to the backwoods

Oh the backwoods

You won't find me on Fifth Avenue

The ol' beat up boots I got'll do

And I don't need no fancy wine or dine

And I ain't one for flexin'

About movin' to Austin, Texas

I'm headed for the hills in Caroline

I'm going to the backwoods

You can find me wastin' my time

Castin' lines in the warm sunshine

Thinkin' bout all the fine things in my life

Way out in the backwoods

Wandering down that old dusty road

That's got signs with bullet holes

We grew up on so long ago

I'm going to the backwoods

Oh the backwoods

I'm going to the backwoods

Tradin' in those city lights

For a slice of paradise

And the stars shining in your eyes

Way out in the backwoods

Wandering down that old dusty road

That's got signs with bullet holes

We grew up on so long ago

I'm going to the backwoods

You can find me wastin' my time

Castin' lines in the warm sunshine

Thinkin' bout all the fine things in my life

Way out in the backwoods

Wandering down that old dusty road

That's got signs with bullet holes

We grew up on so long ago

I'm going to the backwoods

I'm going to the backwoods

I'm going to the backwoods

Oh the backwoods