In the Boonies - Danny Boone, Cap Bailey

Chillin' in the backwoods kickin' up my boots

With a pistol I can shoot and a Winchester too (yup)

Call a couple girls we can shoot and get loose

Maybe hop up in the truck crank it up here’s the rules (yeah)

Every time you see a critter walk across the street

Hit the roof yell shoot if you miss it than you drink (drink)

One shot two shots two shots three

Could it be that the weed got me floatin' like a leaf (like a leaf)

Rebel yell can I get a yee yee

Plant the seed to the land bail the hay country

Backwoods raised from my days as a young buck

I been on the grind out here it ain’t no luck

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom

It’s great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies

Howlin' at the moon way out in the boonies

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom

It’s great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies

Howlin' at the moon way out in the boonies

All of my friends are sinners I don’t know any saints

Lot of my homies when they smile they look like fill in the blanks

We eatin' cornbread collard greens fish and grits

Driveway made of gravel mailbox ain’t brick

And we can tell if you’re tryna be slick

So don’t try just hope we more golden rule than we are

Eye for an eye and I’m a Levi guy

Not the chew but the jeans

Down at Warren Roberts Georgia boy had a dream

To keep the bar on smash and keep the porch on tilt

A 55 gallon drum with the steaks gettin' grilled

A rusty Chevy on blocks a rototiller in the weeds

Daddy breakin' his back so mama gets what she needs

We quick to jack up a jeep and put that thing on stilts

It’s all good in the woods yeah we’re country for real

We an Los Angeles or NYC

We in the middle of a field drinkin' whiskey in the breeze

Now

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom

It’s great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies

Howlin' at the moon way out in the boonies

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom

It’s great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies

Howlin' at the moon way out in the boonies

Yeah man, the boonies dog

Way out in the middle of nowhere your phone ain’t gon' get no reception out

here dog

Wh-a-t you’re breakin' up

This is for the likes of us livin' off the radar

Way off the beaten path work hard play hard

Straight from the sticks a bunch of backwoods bravehearts

Livin' how we’re livin' 'til they put us in the graveyard

This is for the likes of us livin' off the radar

Way off the beaten path work hard play hard

Straight from the sticks a bunch of backwoods bravehearts

Livin' how we’re livin' 'til they put us in the graveyard

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom

It’s great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies

Howlin' at the moon way out in the boonies

Point that Winchester to the sky and boom boom

It’s great to be alive in the U.S.A. way out in the boonies

Howlin' at the moon way out in the boonies

This is for the likes of us livin' off the radar (radar radar)

Straight from the sticks a bunch of backwoods bravehearts (bravehearts)

Livin' how we’re livin' 'til they put us in the graveyard (graveyard)