Ed Pryor - Backwoods Bada** (Remix) lyrics

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Ed Pryor - Backwoods Bada** (Remix) lyrics

*Intro* From a dusty trail he came All the way from the Aleutian Islands on an Alaskan Fishin' boat To the rollin' hills of Kentucky Through the backwoods of Missouri To the snow cap rockies of Colorado 'Cross the hot swamps of Florida To the Lakes of Tennessee With a dog named Bandit by his side, he rides He is the backwoods bada** Out.....Law YELLLOOOOWWW *Verse 1* (Outlaw) Keep it frikin' hillbilly this is what i say In every single way I live it every single day Judgin' from my looks, you'd say that i'm a hick You think that i'd get mad but nah thats just my stick Boots on camoflauge, Copenhagen Dip Moonshine Jar I think I might get me a sip Redneck hillbilly country mothertrucker Yuppies think its funny that my cousin is my brother! Born in a trailer in the middle of the woods Shootin' Deer and Drinkin' Beer it's all misunderstood Dip in my lip, Mudjug in my hand Redneck Nation on my back we dominate and fade to black Gettin' drunk up in the back of a Burban truck i'm skinnin' bucks Shootin' ducks runnin' 'em up not givin' a f** If Ya'll don't like that stuff, Ya'll can dick my s** *Chorus* (Outlaw) Backwoods Bada**, That is what they call me O-U-T, L-A dub that is what they call me King of the woods, Hick from the sticks That is what they call me Outlaw, Outlaw, that is what they call me O-U-T, That is what they call me L-A dub that is what they call me O-U-T, that is what they call me OUTLAW, that is what they call me *Verse 2* (Fatt Tarr) Back in the woods, gettin' me a dip I see a big tree i might just take me a sh** We got 12 gauges on both of our shoulders Redneck, Redneck, Redneck Souljers Tiller Tiller Gang up in this thing as usual Thats my catchphrase i think that sumb**h is beautiful Boots and Suits I find it almost suitable Cause the men in black are back in the cadillac yall just rootie poo (C-Hubb) I'm in the backwoods feelin' like a bada** With a pretty country girl whos got a fat a** A couple buddies, couple bottles and some crab gra** I'm in that home gonna sit you on your a** flat About a mile down the road from where my momma had me Another mile from that is where my nanny raised my daddy If you've never been down here we'll show you gladly But if i take off on this 4 by 4 you better grab me *Chorus* (Outlaw) Backwoods Bada**, That is what they call me O-U-T, L-A dub that is what they call me King of the woods, Hick from the sticks That is what they call me Outlaw, Outlaw, that is what they call me O-U-T, That is what they call me L-A dub that is what they call me O-U-T, that is what they call me OUTLAW, that is what they call me Hey man you think they think we're bada**es yet?

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