Byrdie Wilson - Where My Roots Run Lyrics

Grew up in the sticks
You might not think I did
But down home I was raised up real good
Backwoods living near a basswood

A mix of sunday morning church bells
And a redneck raising hell
Cause this fm keeps our souls a rolling
Out here triggers don't have no warning

When we

Kick it on back in a quad
Revving it up with the squad
Got the Radio up loud
Backroads jumping
Give 'em some, give 'em some country

My neck of the woods does it right
Some daisy dukes on my cellulite
Where the crickets all sing
And the creek don't sink
This is where, this is where my roots run

Hell yeah
You might think we're too proud
A whole dirt and not enough class
I'll bring the beer and American flags

While we
Kick it on back in a quad
Revving it up with the squad
Got my radio up loud
Backroads jumping
Give 'em some, give 'em some country

My neck of the woods does it right
Some daisy dukes on my cellulite
Where the crickets all sing
And the creek don't sink
This is where, this is where my roots run

We're trashy but we know how to have some fun
"THIS IS WHERE, this is where MY ROOTS RUN"
We ain't afraid to get our butts in the mud
"This is where, this is where my roots run"

Kick it on back in a quad
Revving it up with the squad
Got the radio up loud
Backroads jumping
Give 'em some, give 'em some country

My neck of the woods does it right
Some daisy dukes on my cellulite
Where the crickets all sing
And the creek don't sink
This is where, this is where my roots run
This is where I'm from
This is where my roots run