Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome, son
Our necks are burnt, our roads are dirt and our trucks ain't clean
The dogs run lose, we smoke, we chew and fry everything
Out here, way out here

We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight, brother, we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
You can leave us alone
We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here

We got a fightin' side a mile wide but we pray for peace
'Cause it's mostly us that end up servin' overseas
If it was up to me I'd love to see this country run
Like it used to be, like it oughta be, just like it's done
Out here, way out here

'Cause we won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight, brother, we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
You can leave us alone
'Cause we're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here, way out here

We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight, brother, we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
You can leave us alone
'Cause we're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Yeah, John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here, way out here

Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome, son Writer/s: Casey Beathard, David Lee Murphy, Josh Thompson
Publisher: Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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