Chase Rice - Way Down Yonder Lyrics
Lyrics
Chase Rice
"Way Down Yonder"
Album: "I Hate Cowboys & All Dogs Go To Hell" (2023)
Up in the hills
Where coppers don't crack down on the them copper stills
Were makin' trap door
Tax free
Dollar bills up in the hollar deals
An honest way to make a living
Six shot heavy metal hangin' from a holster
In case we run into them boys from the county line over.
Way down yonder where the outlaws wander
You can feel that thunder in your bones
Rippin' hot rod runners under moonlight cover
Just some back glass gunners on the road
Where you buy your bud with your moonshine money
Make your love where the bees make honey
When the cut's where you're born and raised
Man it's in your blood we were born this way down yonder
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down yonder.
You can't avoid a bunch of Bootleg Bertie's and their bandit boys on some outpost
Wanted poster polaroids
Sayin' dead or alive goin eighty-five.
Way down yonder where the outlaws wander
You can feel that thunder in your bones
Rippin' hot rod runners under moonlight cover
Just some back glass gunners on the road
Where you buy your bud with your moonshine money
Make your love where the bees make honey
When the cut's where you're born and raised
Man it's in your blood we were born this way down yonder
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down yonder
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down yonder.
Somewhere between the hooch and hell raisin'.
We all need saving.
Way down yonder where the outlaws wander
You can feel that thunder in your bones
Rippin' hot rod runners under moonlight cover
Just some back glass gunners on the road
Where you buy your bud with your moonshine money
Make your love where the bees make honey
When the cut's where you're born and raised
Man it's in your blood we were born this way down yonder
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down yonder
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down yonder
Way down yonder
Way down yonder.
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