| You know we’ve been
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| On the road now for a while
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| You know, it’s been a while
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| Since we’ve been home
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| But we finally came back home
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| And now we’re chillin' in the back woods
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| Chillin' in the back woods
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| D Thrash here on the mic
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| Gonna tell ya little somethin'
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| Bout a place I like
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| Yeah, we grew up in the backwoods
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| But we been on the road doin' shows
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| So, it’s been a little hard missin' home
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| Been gone so long that I feel alone
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| I can’t help how I feel, when I miss the place
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| I used to get a buzz off just a case
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| But, everything has changed
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| The Jawga Boyz have made a name
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| But I can’t complain cause I love the fans
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| I love signin' shirts and love shakin' hands
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| And you hear how a song that I wrote
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| Helped them in life when nothin' was goin' right
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| Now it’s time for me to go home
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| Light the bonfire and play this song
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| And we’re chillin' in the back woods
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| Chillin' in the back woods
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| Everythings been so hectic since we been gone
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| But now we’re back baby, home sweet home
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| Back in the land of the brotherhood
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| With my rednecks and homies and it’s all good
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| Down by the creek, where the water flows cold
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| Same ol stuff and it never gets old
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| Chillin' by the fire while stories get told
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| And if we get bored then we hit a dirt road
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| I know where to go just to find my soul
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| And ya dig real deep in a big mud hole
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| Maybe take my son out with a fishin' pole
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| When ya in the backwoods that’s how ya roll
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| So Imma take it slow and be a simple man
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| Cause at the end of the day, that’s all I am
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| Spendin' time with my fam on all my land
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| And I’ll pop this top and I’ll play this jam
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| And we’re chillin' in the back woods
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| Chillin' in the back woods
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| Man, I love it here in the sticks
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| And the sound of a southern rock guitar lick
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| Raised on country, southern rock
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| But I always loved a little hip hop
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| And we throw it down for miles around
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| Everybody knows when to come
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| When the bonfire’s blazin' high, you can’t deny
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| We’re bout to have some fun
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| Got the trucks backed up
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| With the tailgates down
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| No cops around
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| We sippin' shine here, I don’t mind
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| Take a swig of this
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| And lets shoot some signs
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| Yeah, no place that I’d rather be
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| Ain’t nobody else that I’d rather see
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| So now it’s time for us to unwind
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| Play that song for me one mo' time
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| And we’re chillin' in the back woods
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| Chillin' in the back woods |