Walkers Creek - Backwood Boyz (Official Music Video)

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From The Album "Shotgun Shack"

Backwood Boyz Lyrics:

Out on the farm where the rooster crows
Raising animals as the cool wind blows
Tractors in the fields under the morning sun
Homesteading life where the day's begun
Barns standing tall weathered and strong
Land as far as the eye can belong
Woods at the edge where the wild things play
In the country heart where we'll always stay
Chickens in the coop cows in the field
Horses grazing as their presence is revealed
Fences marking borders under the open sky
In this rural haven where time passes by
Birds in the trees owls and hawks
Dogs by the porch where the old swing rocks
Hunting in the woods fishing in the river
Life on the farm where memories deliver

Backwood boyz under big blue skies
Rusted tools and the years gone by
Rocking chairs as the day unwinds
Standing tall in these Georgia pines
Backwood boyz under big blue skies
Rusted tools and the years gone by
Rocking chairs as the day unwinds
Standing tall in these Georgia pines

Creeks winding through ponds shimmering clear
Fields of green stretching far and near
Gardens in the sun crops growing strong
In the heartbeat of the land where we belong
Porches with a view overlooking the fields
Rocking chairs swaying as the harvest yields
Tin roof singing in the summer rain
Church bells ringing whistling trains
Weathered hands on tools worn with pride
Blue skies above where dreams coincide
Rusted equipment telling stories of toil
In this country tale where the soil is royal
Hunting in the fall with the leaves a blaze
Fishing by the river lost in a daze
Life in the south with a simple grace
In the backwoods time can't erase

Backwood boyz under big blue skies
Rusted tools and the years gone by
Rocking chairs as the day unwinds
Standing tall in these Georgia pines
Backwood boyz under big blue skies
Rusted tools and the years gone by
Rocking chairs as the day unwinds
Standing tall in these Georgia pines

Weather changing with a hint of fall
Leaves cascading in colors standing tall
Rural scenes painted in shades of gold
In this country story forever told
Moonlit nights with the sound of the creek
Owls hooting in silence they speak
Horses in the stable under the crescent moon
In this country symphony where nature tunes
Fields lying fallow in the winter's rest
Leaf covered barns looking their best
Fireplace warmth by the hearth we gather
In the stories told where memories tether
Spring returns with the songbirds tune
Life on the farm with crazy monsoons
Green pastures flourish as the days unfold
This southern land is worth more than gold

Backwood boyz under big blue skies
Rusted tools and the years gone by
Rocking chairs as the day unwinds
Standing tall in these Georgia pines
Backwood boyz under big blue skies
Rusted tools and the years gone by
Rocking chairs as the day unwinds
Standing tall in these Georgia pine