Southern Grown, Southern Life Lyrics

Gonna take my pole

Down to the river

Throw it in the water

Where the catfish bite

Been a long damn week

Tryin' to make a livin'

Just a southern boy

Tryin' to make a life

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Gonna float my boat

Down the Buffalo

Them good ol' boys & girls

They know how to roll

Up around Mountain View

Little town called 56

Head on down to Sylamore Creek

Barkshed knows my name

The place where I can always go

To free my mind & soul

Yeah it does

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Down to Louisiana

Where the black trees grow so tall

Got a few friends here & there that I call my own

Huntin' Alligators

In their own backyard

You don't wanna make them mad or even piss them off

Somewhere around Bayou Pigeon

Where I caught my fresh breath of air

Some mighty fine people

Will welcome you right there

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We're not looking for fame or fortune

Or born with a silver spoon in our mouth

Don't give a damn what anyone else thanks

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And we love our people

Take care of our tribe

Us country folks can survive

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Yeah we're southern grown & southern life

And we'll be that way till' the day we die

Southern grown & southern life

And we'll be that way till' the day we die

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