Ain’t Out Of The Woods Yet

I moved to the big city
To make a little bit of money, then get back home
Now here I am living in a little subdivision
Surrounded by steel and stone
I've got a neighbour, he's a lawyer, his wife can be his daughter
He don't know what to think of me
'Cause I sight my bow on a styrofoam doe by the hole of the 18th green

'Cause I ain't out of the woods yet
Still got a blue collar and a red neck
Got a gun rack in the back window of my four-wheel drive
A country boy can survive
I say, hey y'all, and I reckon so, with mossy oak from head to toe
As corn fed cornbread country as a boy can get
No, I ain't out, ain't out of the woods yet
Oh, I'm a living hell, baby

I got a manicured lawn and a concrete pond
Where my buddies all like to hang (I heard that)
We fire up the smoker, get some pretty girls over
Crank the Hank and let them shake that thing (Oh bring 'em on)
And when the moon goes risin' and the squitos start to bitin'
All the neighbours is turning in
We'll be bringin' out the shine, and it's hell yeah time
'Til the sun comes up again

'Cause I ain't out of the woods yet
Still got a blue collar and a red neck
Got a gun rack in the back window of my four-wheel drive
A country boy can survive
I say, hey y'all, and I reckon so, with mossy oak from head to toe
As corn fed cornbread country as a boy can get
No, I ain't out, ain't out of the woods yet

Countryer than Conway, sweet tea all day, if you don't know what I mean
I'll be sipping on some shine, putting clothes on the line
Eating corn, bread and butter beans

'Cause I ain't out of the woods yet
Still got a blue collar and a red neck
Got a gun rack in the back window of my four-wheel drive
A country boy can survive
I say, hey y'all, and I reckon so, with mossy oak from head to toe
As corn fed cornbread country as a boy can get
'Cause I ain't out, ain't out of the woods yet