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Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
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And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son
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Our necks are burnt, our roads are dirt and our trucks ain't clean
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The dogs run lose, we smoke, we chew and fry everything
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Out here, way out here
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We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
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When it comes to weight brother we pull our own
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If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
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You can leave us alone
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We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
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Way out here
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We got a fightin' side a mile wide but we pray for peace
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'Cause it's mostly us that end up servin' overseas
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If it was up to me I'd love to see this country run
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Like it used to be, oughta be, just like it's done
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Out here, way out here
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[Chorus:]
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We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
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When it comes to weight brother we pull our own
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If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
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You can leave us alone
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We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
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Way out here
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We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
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When it comes to weight brother we pull our own
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If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
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You can leave us alone
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We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
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Way out here, way out here
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Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
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And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son
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Way Out Here
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| Josh Thompson |
