SMOKE I'VE KNOWN

People try to tell me who I am

'Cause I ain't no cowboy

They say these boots they ain't seen dirt

But let me tell you right now, boy

You'll find me on this land 'til I'm grey and old

And, you can try and say I'm just blowing smoke

But the only smoke I've known

Is a 2-stroke, down a one lane ripping it

Momma burning that bacon in the kitchen, ain't

Nothing better than the way I was raised back home

That's the only smoke I've known

Is a 12-gauge shooting clays for the hell of it

Rust bucket Chevy truck burning up the tread

Kicking up dust, we were flying down them gravel roads

That's the only smoke I've known

(Smoke I've known)

That's the only smoke I've known

I wear my ball cap a little bit backwards

If a Stetson is what you're after

Well, you might be surprised

When I'm the guy to fix your tractor

I've seen it all more than you know

Bonfires and firefly glows

I love the smell of that tobacco hanging in that barn

That's the only smoke I've known

Is a 2-stroke, down a one lane ripping it

Momma burning that bacon in the kitchen, ain't

Nothing better than the way I was raised back home

That's the only smoke I've known

Is a 12-gauge shooting clays for the hell of it

Rust bucket Chevy truck burning up the tread

Kicking up dust, we were flying down them gravel roads

That's the only smoke I've known

That's the only smoke I've known

Granddaddy burnt through a pack a day

(Yeah, and just like him I know I'll never change)

The only smoke I've known

Is old boys rolling joints by the riverbank

Then fireworks turning night into day

Ain't nothing better than the way I was raised back home

The only smoke I've known

Is a 12-gauge shooting clays for the hell of it

Rust bucket Chevy truck burning up the tread

Kicking up dust, we were flying down them gravel roads