Kid Rock - Country Boy Can Survive Lyrics
The preacher man says its the end of timeThe mississippi river, shes goin dryThe intrest is up, and the stock markets downYou only get mugged if you go down townI live back in the woods you see,My woman, my kids, and my dogs, and meI got a shoutgun, and a rifle, and a 4 wheel driveA country boy can surviveAnd a country boy can surviveSee, I can plow a field all day longI can catch catfish, from dusk till dawnWe make our own whisky, and our own smoke tooAint too many things these ole boys cant do, noWe grow good ole tomatoes, make homemade wineA country boy can surviveAnd a country boy can surviveCause you cant starve us out, cant make me runHey there boy, I got a big shotgunWe say grace, and we say mamIf you aint into that, we dont give a God damnI had a good friend in n.y. cityHe never called me kid rock, he called me hillbillyMy grandpa taught me how to live off this landHis taught him to be a businessmanHe used to send me pictures of the broadway nightId send him some of that homemade wineBut he was killed by a man with a switchblade knifeFor 43 dollars, my friend lost his lifeI wanna spit some beachnut in the dudes eyesShoot him with my mother *****in 45A country boy can surviveCause you cant starve us out, cant make us runHey there boy, I got a big shotgunWe say grace, and we say mamIf you aint into that, we dont give a God damnWere from north california, and south alabamAnd little towns all around this landWell I can skin a buck, and run a trout lineA country boy can surviveWell a country boy can surviveSurvive
