I am a hick from the boondocks.
Living outside the loop.
I am a hick from the boondocks.
That's where I root.
I am a hick from the boondocks,
Enjoy the boondock vibe.
I am a hick from the
The city crowd is not my tribe
I tried to fit where the bright lights roam,
pretended I was doing fine.
But every mile just led me home,
back to that simple county line.
I walk these neon avenues tonight,
but something in my chest won’t let me stay.
The asphalt shines, but it don’t feel right,
my backroads keep on calling me away.