Letras Southern Boy - Charlie Farley

Southern Boy

Southern breed\nSouthern raised\nSouthern to the bone\nRiding late on this one lane\nDust follow me home\nAlone but I’m not lonely\nIt’s the only way I know\nCause I’m a southern boy\nA fishing, hunting boy\nAin’t scared of nothing boy, yeah, that’s how it goes\nGimme a gun and let this hound dog hunt\nLet me have fun until my time comes\nCause I love put a striking on a\nCranking ditches and humps\nFrom bended knees thanking God\nFor letting me be where I’m from\nI’m a southern boy with a whole lot of toys\nAnd I’m tuning out the noise\nFrom those who don’t understand\nThat I’m just a simple man with a little land\nWho you can disagree with but\nBest believe he don’t give a damn\nNow I’m too stuck in my ways to change\nBut it ain’t because I can’t\nI could if I wanted to but I don’t therefore I ain’t\nGimme that stiff drank and a truck in the hills with chipped paint\nDuck call on the rearview and a full tank, yeah\nI think that’s paradise\nSouthern breed\nSouthern raised\nSouthern to the bone\nRiding late on this one lane\nDust follow me home\nAlone but I’m not lonely\nIt’s the only way I know\nCause I’m a southern boy\nA fishing, hunting boy\nAin’t scared of nothing boy, yeah, that’s how it goes\nYeah, I’ve been stretched like barded wire left out to dry\nDoused in gas thrown in the fire but now you see it in my eyes\nYou ain’t never gonna stop me, call me rocky\nI may be cocky but it’s probably from\nBeing pulled through the bullshit\nAnd then harden like concrete\nI’m country as sweet tea\nSweet peas or string beans\nAnd honestly without them roots\nThere ain’t no telling where I would be\nI’m proudest anybody could be in my home cause\nWe’re taught a whole lot about left from right\nUp and down and right from wrong, I’d rather roll alone\nThen roll with a whole bunch of folks and feel alone\nSouthern breed\nSouthern raised\nSouthern to the bone\nRiding late on this one lane\nDust follow me home\nAlone but I’m not lonely\nIt’s the only way I know\nCause I’m a southern boy\nA fishing, hunting boy\nAin’t scared of nothing boy, yeah, that’s how it goes