B-A-C-K-W-DOUBLE O-D-S Country thuggin in the backwoods Chillin wit my buddies passin round that good good nothin like what ya gonna get in the hood Gettin muddy, actin funny, dead of winter, nose runny Friday, payday, cash a check, get all da money Gas station lottery, gonna try to get lucky Brand new Chevy with a lift kit for my honey Saturday night standin round a bonfire got the mutt sniffin round boxer-pit-rotweiler barely hear him barkin over the sound of the gunfire Everybody raise your cup, bouta pull an all nighter the best Northeast country boy songwriter got my lady by my side, bouta unwind her lay 'er down on the bed, slide in right beside her smoked a couple bowls, but we gotta get higher fishtailin with the boys, yeah we get a little risky cut the turns tight when the curves get twisty meet up at my house and drink a little whiskey sunday morning, 10am, still a little tipsy Amish country, where it gets dusty smilin and wavin when i pass 'em in their bug-gies only Mondeee, wakin up at 3 drivin and racin in this Duramax full speed sittin on a 6 inch Rough Country lift kit 6.6 no slouch, sure does shit n' git Cinny Zinnys in my lip, water bottle full of spit truck losin grip, hell yeah, ima let 'er rip cruisin down a backroad all im thinkin in my stupid head is "GO GO GO" nah this truck aint for show pedal to the floor, rippin till the gas light glows watchin the smoke as it blows, feelin like im rollin stoned You know how it goes, temperature gettin real low so cold my nose is now froze nothin bout a city life a holler boy enjoys runnin trails all around, playin with our backwoods toys city boys cant destroy the voice that we got, cannot drown the backwoods noise 94 Explorer and the valvetrain ticks gettin slidey when the February roads get slick windows down, probably gonna get sick everybody lookin at me like "what the frick?" Im a dirt road devil, cant get on my level love it when the gravel backroads unsettle ima call this the Shitbox Special Foot down on the pedal, whippin 'round this shitty piece of metal All we do is win win win fuckin with each other with a shit-faced grin now it's time to go in come Friday night you know we gonna do it again