Backwoods Boy

I woke up at 5 a.m., put on my camouflage

Wiped off my .243 and fired up my Dodge

Headed out to my old deerstand back in the pines

Gonna get me a ten point buck with 11 inch tines, yeah

Settled in, hidin' from the wind, waitin' on the sun

You might end up being my supper

if you get in the way of my gun

It's so still I can hear the train from ten miles away

If I'm here eight hours from now it'll be okay, yeah

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy, grew up on a dirt road

I'm a backwoods boy with no better place to go

Waitin' on a deer, wishin' on a star,

I'll always be true to my heart

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy, I'm a backwoods boy

Sittin' on the back of Lynches River with a little campfire

Sleepin' on the ground,

diggin' the sound of a backwoods choir

Talkin' to the man in the moon way up in the sky

He told me to let my worries roll on by, yeah

Cause I'm a backwoods boy, grew up on a dirt road

I'm a backwoods boy with no better place to go

Waitin' on a deer, wishin' on a star,

I'll always be true to my heart

'Cause I'm a backwoods boy, I'm a backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy

Backwoods boy

I'm a backwoods boy