Two tone Chevys
Cold Busch light
Strumming chords around a fire
On a late summer Saturday night
A few good friends
A close family
We bust our ass and sweat for some cash
But we always made ends meet
We got pride in our country
And pray our troops make it home
Way out here
Out here past the city limit signs
It's guaranteed a damn good time
The beer's ice cold
And our roots run deep
From the hat on our heads
To the boots on our feet
We say grace before every meal
We find peace in those rods and reels
Where old Jon boats and 4 wheel drives
Will do it everytime
Way out here
Two lane roads
Jacked up truck
Two things we don't know
Is quitting time and givin up
World's gone crazy
It's gettin' worse by the day
But out here we hold on to hope
And Lord knows we still pray
We still pledge allegiance
And fly that rugged flag
Way out here
Out here past the city limit signs
It's guaranteed a damn good time
The beer's ice cold
And our roots run deep
From the hat on our heads
To the boots on our feet
We say grace before every meal
We find peace in those rods and reels
Where old Jon boats and 4 wheel drives
Will do it everytime
Way out here
Out here past the city limit signs
It's guaranteed a damn good time
The beer's ice cold
And our roots run deep
From the hat on our heads
To the boots on our feet
We say grace before every meal
We find peace in those rods and reels
Where old Jon boats and 4 wheel drives
Will do it everytime
Way out here
Way out here
Way out here