or
Josh Thompson

Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here, not welcome son
Our necks are burnt, the roads are dirt and our trucks ain't clean
The dogs run loose, we smoke, we chew and fry everything
Out here, way out here

[Chorus]
We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight, brother we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of living you're concerned with
Well you can leave us alone
Cause we're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here

We've got a fighting side, a mile wide but we pray for peace
Cause it's mostly us that end up serving overseas
If it was up to me I'd love to see this country run
Like it used to be, like it ought to be, just like it's done
Out here, way out here

[Chorus]
Way out here

[Chorus]
John Wayne, Johnny Cash, and John Deere
Way out here way out here

Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son

Written by BEATHARD, CASEY / THOMPSON, JOSH / MURPHY, DAVID LEE
Published by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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