Outskirts

Got an '86 square body jacked up
Chevrolet rollin' down a no-name road
With a dog in the bed
A couple three shotguns hangin' on the back windowBeer cans on the floorboard
And a cooler full in the back
Park it by the creek, just the crickets and me
Gonna get a little way off trackI got some moonshine my granddaddy made
In a still out back in his shed
Under the moonlight where I unwind
Buildin' up my backwoods cred
Where the corn grows in gold rows
Drivin' down two lanes and back roads
All about grit, grace, and dirt
Out here in the outskirtsCatchin' keepers on a trot line
Deer with a drop time hangin' up on my wall
Big dead copperhead I killed with a shov?lhead
Hold it up, it's six feet tall
Watchin' sunsets on the back porch
From a littl? house on the hill
We all say we're gonna leave this place
But we know we never willI got some moonshine my granddaddy made
In a still out back in his shed
Under the moonlight where I unwind
Buildin' up my backwoods cred
Where the corn grows in gold rows
Drivin' down two lanes and back roads
All about grit, grace, and dirt
Out here in the outskirts
Mmm, yeahI got some moonshine my granddaddy made
In a still out back in his shed
Under the moonlight where I unwind
Buildin' up my backwoods cred
Where the corn grows in gold rows
Drivin' down two lanes and back roads
All about grit, grace, and dirt
Out here in the outskirts
Out here in the outskirts
Woo