All my rowdy country friends around here

We like to meet at The Holler build a fire drink a beer

We slip out to the field climb a tree shoot a deer

I reminisce about these days man I get a chill

We keep our trucks lifted up so high

We gotta lock 'em down in a 4 wheel drive

Sideways in a mud hole that's just how it goes round here

I'm talkin' about the Southern Land

Grab a six pack son go hop in the back

Everybody round here knows where the parties at

Down a real long road on private land

Passed down to me from my old man

Yeah we get rowdy crank it up too loud

Southern pride still makes me proud

Them long legs still drive me wild

When there's nowhere to go just drivin' round

Ain't nothin' like a sunset singin' on down

With a Sunkist girl settin' eyes on me

Take a picture for the moment so the time will freeze

If you're looking for me you know where I'll be

Beneath these hollers hills and trees

My kids gonna do that same ol' thing

Same old song same guitar just different strings

All my rowdy country friends around here

We like to meet at The Holler build a fire drink a beer

We slip out to the field climb a tree shoot a deer

I reminisce about these days man I get a chill

We keep our trucks lifted up so high

We gotta lock 'em down in a 4 wheel drive

Sideways in a mud hole that's just how it goes round here

I'm talkin' about the Southern Land

You can take me out of the country

But you can't take it out of me

See these roots in my vein

Are different than any other human I can see

How it was is how it is

Ain't nothin' gonna change about the way we live

I'm still runnin' around that same ol' kid

Barefoot and all just gained some years

Let me tell ya about a back road

Talkin' bout the ones that we still ride on

In a little bitty town nothin' going around

Just romance with the lights on

Back pew believer I'm an underachiever

Just a good ol' boy turned to a singer

All my rowdy country friends around here

We like to meet at The Holler build a fire drink a beer

We slip out to the field climb a tree shoot a deer

I reminisce about these days man I get a chill

We keep our trucks lifted up so high

We gotta lock 'em down in a 4 wheel drive

Sideways in a mud hole that's just how it goes round here

I'm talkin about the Southern Land

That's right

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I'm talkin' about that Southern Land

Oh oh

I'm talkin' about that Southern Land

I'm talkin' about that Southern Land

I'm talkin' about that Southern Land