Muddy Roads - Jawga Boyz

Yeah

That’s right from the south where I come from

Getting things done, out of towner’s want to hit me

Taught to sling some, can you feel it in the air, Smokey yes sir

And the clay been known to ruin a lot of best shirts

But the clay don’t lie I love it out here

From the day to the night dog it goes down here

So let me tell you somethin' 'bout the place I was raised up

Cattle keepin' the landscape nice trim and grazed up

A real southern cat stayin' tough like raw hide

I’m on their broad side knockin' folks cross eyed

Hogs died in the moment the world I wanna own it

Dogonit they done hurt my flow and now they wanna clone it

I’m on it so look alive the south is on the rise

Sit behind the wheel of a Chevy and I sport wide eyes

The future’s bright now livin' in the bright south

Feelin' good when I lay my head down and lights out

We got the loud music blarin' down these mud roads

And these mud holes taken a toll on good clothes

The question is will it ever stop no one really knows

Skeet runnin' down and comin' around for ever I suppose

Woah

Loud music muddy roads

Strollin' round in muddy clothes

Where it stops nobody knows

Never stoppin' I suppose

Loud music muddy roads

Strollin' round in muddy clothes

Where it stops nobody knows

Never stoppin' I suppose

Well it’s the good ol' boys and we comin' from the south

Still ridin' down muddy roads that’s what I’m 'bout

Takin' time to write a few lines that rhyme

So you can find out what it’s like inside of mine

'Cause in time everybody’s gonna wanna take a ride

If you want the tour then come holla at your guy

Then I’ll show you around and show you how I grew up

In the backyard grillin' all kinds of stuff

And now we’re crusin' around with the pedal to the floor

Arm hangin' out the window with mud on the door

And it’s just another day here in the ATH

Got my mesh hat on and my ten dollar shades

You know we’re country boys and that we’re never gonna change

That I told you once and it still remains the same

We’re the Jawga Boyz and you better learn the name

We got Georgia blood runnin' in our veins

You know we’re country boys and that we’re never gonna change

That I told you once and it still remains the same

We’re the Jawga Boyz and you better learn the name

We got Georgia blood runnin' in our veins

Loud music muddy roads

Strollin' round in muddy clothes

Where it stops nobody knows

Never stoppin' I suppose

Loud music muddy roads

Strollin' round in muddy clothes

Where it stops nobody knows

Never stoppin' I suppose

Loud music muddy roads

Strollin' round in muddy clothes

Where it stops nobody knows

Never stoppin' I suppose

Loud music muddy roads

Strollin' round in muddy clothes

Where it stops nobody knows

Never stoppin' I suppose