[Verse 1]
Liquor in a brown bag, stopped by the quick sack
Bout to go missing like cans in a 12-pack
Little bitty hillbilly, swerving like drones
Small town blue lights take us home
Daddy didn’t raise no quitter
Bout to take his son, *****, to the river
[Chorus]
Talkin’ bout talkin’ bout trout line
Yeah, talkin’ bout moonshine
Talkin’ in the backwoods, 40
A cold for me
bout fishin’, huntin’
to get an old Deere runnin’
Sure and a-comin’ back
Can’t bout sure bout that
bout that
[Verse 2]
Got a gun in the backseat granddaddy gave me
thank God, cause that’s made me
Little western, home
Whole in these bones
[Chorus]
Talkin’ bout talkin’ bout trout line
Yeah, talkin’ bout moonshine
Talkin’ in the backwoods, 40
A cold for bout fishin’
Little huntin’, to get an old Deere runnin’
Sure and a-comin’ back
Can’t bout sure bout that
bout that
[Chorus]
Talkin’ bout talkin’ bout trout line
Yeah, talkin’ moonshine
Talkin’ in the backwoods, 40
A cold for bout fishin’
Little huntin’, to get an old Deere runnin’
Sure and a-comin’ back
Can’t bout sure bout that
bout that
bout that