For Dem Backwood Country Folk by Bottleneck (Ft. Charlie Farley)
For Dem Backwood Country Folk by Bottleneck (Ft. Charlie Farley)

For Dem Backwood Country Folk

Bottleneck & Charlie Farley * Track #7 On Where Have the Rebels Gone

For Dem Backwood Country Folk Lyrics

[Chorus: Bottleneck]
This for them backwood country folk who really live it (That's right)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it (Yes sir)
This for them backwood country folk who really live it (That's right)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it (Yes sir)

[Verse 1: Bottleneck]
This one for them ones down them dirt roads
This one them ones at the mud holes
This one for them ones who like to kill bucks
This ones for them rebel flag mud trucks
Ice on the beer hog dog on an ear
Got an old coppеr pipe slow drippin' the clear (Woo)
Sling a littlе buck shot a deer in the field
And them boys on the John Deeres keepin' it real (That's right)
Crush cans bullet holes in the mini vans
Got the radio playin' me some Simple Man
Back strap throw it in the fryin' pan
Later on gotta party at the huntin' land
Real dirt road hitters, bull frog licker
If you got a problem motherfucker we can get it
We some Busch Lite sippers, Copenhagen dippers
Yeah, we settin' hooks with some gizzards at the river

[Chorus: Bottleneck]
This for them backwood country folk who really live it (That's right)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it (Yes sir)
This for them backwood country folk who really live it (That's right)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it (Yes sir)

[Verse 2: Charlie Farley]
From my down home deep song roots (Roots)
To the cow shit stuck to these boots (Boots)
I talk it 'cause I walk it dude
In that industry of lies I'm the truth
I still cruise down roads I used to
With the dog box and the low dig deep blue
My rides improved but my lifestyle ain't
When you really from here the shit's in your veins
Slide, catchin' them Birch all day
And prayin' in the mornin' that your trout line sways
That's right, to left and you net a personal best flat head
Nah, it don't take a lot to make us happy (Nah)
Just make sure you don't pass daddy no Natty
If I cared about golf I wouldn't need your caddie
'Cause we do shit ourselves 'round here

[Chorus: Bottleneck]
This for them backwood country folk who really live it (That's right)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it (Yes sir)
This for them backwood country folk who really live it (That's right)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it (Yes sir)
This for them backwood country folk (That's right)
This for them backwood country folk (Yes sir)
This for them backwood country folk (My folks, my folks)
The ones that come straight from the woods, who represent it

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