kiss our grits

we can fire up the grill

or we can fire up a moonshine still

or we can hop in the trucks

and go get them fangs covered in mud

whichever way it goes

i can promise you this

we ain't got no worries in the sticks

and them city folks can kiss our grits

we sitting back with the charcoal lit

ain't no city folk living like this

tell 'em all to go and kiss our grits

man we like it down here back in the sticks

really don't know of a better way

till i can break it down and really try to explain it

really got a lot to be thankful for

man

who am i to start complaining?

ain't it great to be from the country

in the greatest country on the globe

sit back with a six pack and a pitch black

get back bout of weed taking it slow

leaving how we want it

just really wanna be left alone

some of them folks wanna tell me

that they're really not impressed

now where are my songs

i'm not too impressed

and just thankful now for my blessing

stressing's something i don't really like

to get involved in

dressing in them old jeans

dirty boots

plaid shirt and that trucker hat

coming up from the grill and they smelling good

so get you some of that

we can fire up the grill

or we can fire up a moonshine still

or we can hop in the trucks

and go get them fangs covered in mud

whichever way it goes

i can promise you this

we ain't got no worries in the sticks

and them city folks can kiss our grits

come on out let's hop in the truck

gonna get buried in the mud and the muck

never really been rich but it's all good

man

at least i've always had enough

yeah

that's what i'm bout

born and raised in that deep south

clout for the bout

anybody wanna doubt

we gon' give 'em a reason to come check us out

don't knock it till you try it

country cast know what we doing

man

come on down to these woods

and best believe they something brewing

that's right

we do in life the best we know

and how that we were taught

knowing that the best things we got in life

are not some of them things that can be bought

we balling on that acreage

and i ain't just saying it

god fearin' country boys with a full gun rack

nothing that you wanna be playing with

so fan that flame

let's get it cooking

that's just how we gonna roll

let it smoke and let it drip

and grab your problems

let 'em go

we can fire up the grill

or we can fire up a moonshine still

or we can hop in the trucks

and go get them fangs covered in mud

whichever way it goes

i can promise you this

we ain't got no worries in the sticks

and them city folks can kiss our grits