Way of Life - Mud Digger, Danny Boone, Cypress Spring

Rowdy as they come

Proud of where we from

It might be the middle of nowhere to some

But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn

Cause we ain’t gonna change round here

It’s a way of life

Hitting them back roads

Riding around with my kin folk

Can’t much change we stayed the same

Them country boys gon maintain

We run dogs outlaws

Spot light big frogs

Out here these mud bogs

Sitting high on them white walls

We jacked up in our pickups

Got a dime holdin my spit cup

She like it when I hit four low

Slinging rooster tails to the tree top

Look at her say lets roll

She looked at me I say hell yeah

Certified country girl

You know we goin' raise hell

And we out here still getting it

Backwoods still living it

Working hard for what we got

Cash flows just spending it

Me and my boys turn up for there

Turn down for what

Hop in the Chevy crank it up

Hit the back road

Rowdy as they come

Proud of where we from

It might be the middle of nowhere to some

But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn

Cause we ain’t gonna change round here

It’s a way of life (oh whoa)

Hell yeah (oh whoa)

This ain’t the city (oh whoa)

Round here it’s a way of life (oh whoa)

Hell naw (oh whoa)

Ya’ll ain’t ready (oh whoa)

Round here it’s a way of life

Me and that ol' back road

Keep swerving around these tall pines

Find a spot pop a top

And take a sip of that apple pie

I just love the slow pace of living down south

Hope I die of old age and buried right here at the house

Buddy my bloodline my last name

Ain’t shit changed about me

With that shotgun ain’t got to aim

Keep dranking til I can’t see

Living way back in the sticks

Nah, I’m good right around me

Ya’ll silly folk keep rolling on

Hey ya’ll ain’t got to come back

Yeah I’m country as a blue tick

Boy, I thought I told ya’ll

Ain’t riding with no new chick

I’m rolling with my road dog

Way on past the railroad tracks

There’s a road up in the back

It winds around away from town

Then dwindles down to a two path

Riding around them flat woods

Sippin on that act good

We jack em up and jack em out

Ride em out like a lac should

All my life I been broke

Like white trash it’s a big joke

Grew up countin them fence posts

And take care of our kin folk

Rowdy as they come

Proud of where we from

It might be the middle of nowhere to some

But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn

Cause we ain’t gonna change round here

It’s a way of life (oh whoa)

Hell yeah (oh whoa)

This ain’t the city (oh whoa)

Round here it’s a way of life (oh whoa)

Hell naw (oh whoa)

Ya’ll ain’t ready (oh whoa)

Round here it’s a way of life

Flinging up mud through the country side

Tearing up jaws of that apple pie

Ain’t a damn thing changed we stayed the same

It’s a country boy way of life

Kicking up dust just me and my crew

Keg full of beer with nothing to do

Sittin back watching time fly

It’s a country boy way of life

Rowdy as they come

Proud of where we from

It might be the middle of nowhere to some

But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn

Cause we ain’t gonna change round here

It’s a way of life (oh whoa)

Hell yeah (oh whoa)

This ain’t the city (oh whoa)

Round here it’s a way of life (oh whoa)

Hell naw (oh whoa)

Ya’ll ain’t ready (oh whoa)

Round here it’s a way of life