[Verse 1] Coal dust on the router, Mama's on the porch One bar of signal if you hold the phone just so Granddad fixed a radio with baling wire and spite Now I'm broadcasting from the holler every Friday night [Chorus] Holler code, holler code Picking fast down a dirt road Five strings and a dial tone Holler code, holler code [Verse 2] Fiddle in the server room, banjo on the bass Cousin runs a pirate stream from a deer camp in the pines Folks out in the city think we're stuck in nineteen-ten We just log off, go fishing, and log back on again [Chorus]
