Cypress Spring – Way Of Life Lyrics

Cypress Spring – Way Of Life (feat. The Lacs and Danny Boone) [Lyrics]

Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from.
It might be the middle of no where to some.
But they ain't gotta like it and we don't give a damn.
Cause we ain't gonna change round here it's the way of life.

Hitting them back roads. Riding round with my kin folk.
Ain't much changed we stay the same them country boys gone maintain.
We run dogs, out laws, spot light, gig frogs.
Out here at these mud boggs. Setting high on them white walls.
We jacked up in our pick ups. Gotta dime holding my spit cup.
She likes it when I hit four low and sling rooster tails to the tree tops.
look at her and say let's roll she looks at me and say hell yeah.
Certified country girl you know we gone raise hell.
And we out here still getting it. Back woods still living it.
Working hard for what we got. cash flow still spending it.
me and my boys turn up to death. turn down for what.
hop in the Chevy crank it up, hit a back road and then burn up

We rowdy as they come, proud of where we're from.
it might be the middle of nowhere, to some.
but they ain't gotta like it and we don't give a damn.
Cause we ain't gonna change around here it's a way of life.
(whoa) hell yeah (whoa) this ain't the city.
(Whoa) Round here it's a way of life.
(Whoa) hell naw (whoa) y'all ain't ready.
(Whoa) around here it's a way of life.

We got a back road he swerves around these tall pines
Find a spot and pop the top and take a sip of that apple pie
I just took the slow pace and living down south
Hope I die of old age and buried right here at the house
But my Bud Light in my last name aint shit change about me
With that shotgun and got the aim keep drinking until I can’t see
Living way back in the sticks I’m good right where I’m at
Yall city folks keep rolling on and you wont have to come back

Yeah I’m country as a blue tick Boy I thought I told yall
I went riding with no new chick I’m rolling with my road dog
Way out pass the railroad tracks there's a road up in the back
It wines around a way from town windows down with a two path
Riding around those flat woods sipping on that ??
We jack them up and check them out ride them out like a lac should
All my life I’ve been broke like white trash in the big joe?
Grew up kind of fence post And taking care of the kids folk

We rowdy as they come, proud of where we're from.
it might be the middle of nowhere, to some.
but they ain't gotta like it and we don't give a damn.
Cause we ain't gonna change around here it's a way of life.
(whoa) hell yeah (whoa) this ain't the city.
(Whoa) Round here it's a way of life.
(Whoa) hell naw (whoa) y'all ain't ready.
(Whoa) around here it's a way of life.

Slinging up mud through the countryside.
tearin up Jars of that apple pie.
ain't a damn thing changed we stay the same its a country boys way of life.
Kicking up mud just me and my crew.
keg full of beer with nothing to do.
sitting back watching time fly. its a country boys way of life

We rowdy as they come, proud of where we're from.
it might be the middle of nowhere, to some.
but they ain't gotta like it and we don't give a damn.
Cause we ain't gonna change around here it's a way of life.
(whoa) hell yeah (whoa) this ain't the city.
(Whoa) Round here it's a way of life.
(Whoa) hell naw (whoa) y'all ain't ready.
(Whoa) around here it's a way of life.


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