BEVERLY BACKWOODS

[Verse 1] Mud on the fender Boots on the dash Chain-link rattlin' Quarter tank gas Mama said, "Boy, move" So I moved fast Tore through the holler Left dust in the grass Front porch flyers Tin roof heat Old dog barkin' At the county street I came from a place Where they count every mile Where pride sits heavy And the smoke rolls wild [Pre-Chorus] Hands in the air now If you know the code Hard-lived, low-down On a red dirt road Talk that talk, boy Keep your chin up high We don't bow down We just multiply [Chorus] Beverly Backwoods Say it again Beverly Backwoods We bring the thunder in Beverly Backwoods Mud on the chrome Beverly Backwoods This is home [Verse 2] Fishin' line tangled Tailgate scarred Granddaddy's shotgun Locked in the yard Mama's sweet tea Burns on the tongue We laugh too loud We live too young I got a hard stare And a softer side Same old boots And a hell of a ride County fair lights Crowd by the rail I don't need gold To be for sale [Pre-Chorus] Hands in the air now If you know the code Hard-lived, low-down On a red dirt road Talk that talk, boy Keep your chin up high We don't bow down We just multiply [Chorus] Beverly Backwoods Say it again Beverly Backwoods We bring the thunder in Beverly Backwoods Mud on the chrome Beverly Backwoods This is home [Bridge] [Half-time drop] Take that laugh And throw it back Clean white shoes Get a mud-splash track We ain't made For a velvet seat We stomp hard On the county beat [Chorus] Beverly Backwoods Say it again Beverly Backwoods We bring the thunder in Beverly Backwoods Mud on the chrome Beverly Backwoods This is home