Letras
Back in the woods where the law don't grow
Your four-wheel drive a couple miles or so
And the sun stops shining and the stars come out
One way in and no way out
And then you hear "Yee-haws" and a shotgun blast
You know that you made it there at last
Where the outlaw women can dance all night
And the liquor hit you quicker, but feels just right
And the blood will flow, but you'll have a good time
And the fires are always lit
And the moon shines
(What you say boy?)
Coyotes get to run and when them dogs start to bark in
California on the plate on every Chevy that is parked
Way back in the hills by that old wooden shack
Beauty queen, silhouette, spyin' old smoke stack
Bullfrog still sipping from that Mason by the still
Got that doolie with a mattress back away up on the hill
Bonfire got your jacket smelling like your last meal
Got that hog still spinning like I spin my four wheels
They say Cali ain't country, but I'll let you know the deal
I know some Oakdale boys that'll leave you in the field
Reaching back to the rack, spit the lip and grab the steel
I'm a Cali boy, valley boy, I think you know the deal
And the blood will flow, but you'll have a good time
And the fires are always lit
And the moon shines
(What you say boy?)
Two kegts of dust and now they floating in the mud
The firewater's flowing, now there's bound to be some blood
Ride 17 miles past the city limit, son
Where the bonfire's lit and the moon always shines
We raise hell, now less country to us
I said we raise hell, now less country to us
And our outlaw women like to drink all night
They ain't afraid of you and, no, they ain't afraid to fight
You can see the smoke clouds up and down cotton road
Turn that Bocephus loud 'til the sheriff makes us go
Hit the ditch bank, gravel pit, whipping back roads
Smoking funny cigarettes with some David Allan Coe
And the blood will flow, but you'll have a good time