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Well, I'll tell you one thing we all got in common
We ain't gotta worry when the sky starts falling
Don't need to panic when the Lord comes calling
'Cause it's all just part of the show
When the headlines preaching impending doom
Civilized people start howling at the moon
Sound the alarms and there's no good news
I tell you where we'll all go
Gonna load on up, take it out to the woods
Where the fish are still biting and the eating's still good
The garden keeps cranking out corn and beans
And the moonshine runs 'cause the creek water's clean
Keep the fire burning, rotisserie turning
Pass the jug around and smoke one down
Making the best of a bad situation
Getting by fine in a ghost town nation
Oh yeah
We're always gonna have a roof over our heads
Shotguns locked and loaded in the shed
Don't worry about nothing, yeah, you heard what I said
Everybody's gonna be fine
Gonna load on up, take it out to the woods
Where the fish are still biting and the eating's still good
Garden still cranking out corn and beans
And the moonshine runs 'cause the creek water's clean
Keep the fire burning, rotisserie turning
Pass the jug around and smoke one down
Making the best of a bad situation
Getting by fine in a ghost town nation
We ain't knocking on wood
We crank it up to eleven
It ain't no big deal, it's just Armageddon
Oh yeah, woohoo, mhm, no
We're gonna load on up, take it out to the woods
Where the fish are still biting and the eating's still good
Garden still cranking out corn and beans
And the moonshine runs 'cause the creek water's clean
Keep the fire burning, rotisserie turning
Pass the jug around and smoke one down
Making the best of a bad situation
Getting by fine in a ghost town nation
Woohoo
Oh yeah