There's buckshot in the welcome sign
Quick Stop's got a Busch Light mine
Get your groceries at the Dollar Tree
Before they close at nine
All about old dance stands, cold beer cans
High school back to back state champs
It ain't close to nothing
That's why I love it
I came out of nowhere
Redneck roots were grown there
Country and I don't care
Always call it home there
Learned how to love, learned how to fight
Learned how to wrong, how to right
Some things you choose, some things you can't
Just who I am, yeah, I came out of nowhere (out of nowhere)
I came out of nowhere (out of nowhere)
Fried catfish on a Friday night
Don't lock the doors 'cause there ain't no crime
When your truck costs more than your double wide
Kinda country you can't hide
Talk about old dirt roads, cold moonshine
Backwoods burning up in them pines
It ain't close to nothing
That's why I love it
I came out of nowhere
Redneck roots were grown there
Country and I don't care
Always call it home there
Learned how to love, learned how to fight
Learned how to wrong, how to right
Some things you choose, some things you can't
Just who I am, yeah, I came out of nowhere (out of nowhere)
I came out of nowhere (out of nowhere)
I know where I belong
Just like that old John Denver song
Take me home, take me home, take me home
I came out of nowhere
Redneck roots were grown there
Country and I don't care (yeah)
Learned how to love, learned how to fight
Right near the day I die
Some things you choose, some things you can't
Just who I am, yeah, I came out of nowhere (out of nowhere)
I came out of nowhere (out of nowhere)