Rural Legends
Durte & Redneck Souljers
4:58Y'all remember growing up Back when we was kids Outside playing from sun up to sun down, baby We didn't have a lot But we found a lot to do And those were the days I'm riding around the city out of town I'm goin' to work I told my boss to send me home cause city life gets on my nerves I just need a little break right now fishing pole and a lake right now A cold drink and a steak right now This country boy about to break on down I'm headed for them dirt roads and turning off my work phone These work boots they gotta go and I'm coming out these work clothes Gotta get on down to that country life That's the only thing this boy knows Backyard football games cooking on the grill under the oak tree shade Grandma's sweet lemonade yeah those were the days Used truck and rusted ol' paint Still do the job putting money in the bank And a country girl sittin' on my side yeah those were the days Used to not have a worry in the world Small town boy looking for a country girl Chasing my dreams on these old dirt roads Windows rolled down turning up the radio Yeah those were the days What I wouldn't give to go back to them days Grandpa drive that truck around and grandma taught me how to pray Even though my dad is gone my granny made it seem ok Cause she taught me how to be a man and something's never change Used to beg my uncle Ricky to let me ride in his Cutlass That 350 rocket that car is really something We was cruising on them back roads it don't get better Man I wish them days could've lasted forever Backyard football games cooking on the grill under the oak tree shade Grandma's sweet lemonade yeah those were the days Used truck and rusted ol' paint Still do the job putting money in the bank And a country girl sittin' on my side yeah those were the days Used to not have a worry in the world Small town boy looking for a country girl Chasing my dreams on these old dirt roads Windows rolled down turning up the radio Yeah those were the days I was just a young boy and I remember how it feels To wake up in the morning don't stress about no bills No worries in the world just to grab my fishin' reels And find a country girl and all that on me disappears We was running through the bushes splashing in the creeks Fishing out the fishing holes trying to catch us a beast Mud on my feet a couple holes in my jeans and A white t-shirt that'd never stay clean Backyard football games cooking on the grill under the oak tree shade And a Grandma sweet lemonade yeah those were the days Used truck with rusted ol' paint still do the job putting money in the bank And a country girl sittin' my side yeah those were the days Used to not have a worry in the world Small town boy looking for a country girl Chasing my dreams on these old dirt roads Windows rolled down turning up the radio Yeah those were the days