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Kidd G - Folks Back Home Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Folks back home still burn it down to the sound
Of a six string strumming on a Friday night
Folks back home still sippin' shine, those creek lines
Sittin’ on an edge of a mountainside
My boys back home still hardcore drinking
Playing beer pong chilin' on a Saturday night
Just got back home, layin' low with my friends
And my family on a Sunday night

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, that’s the story of my life
Starry skies looking like the city lights
Down the road where the gravel turns to dirt
There's a country boy and a small-town girl, yeah

[Chorus]
Oh, here's to the folks back home
Turnin' up still drinkin' on a backroad, ridin' slow
Oh, here's to my home grown zone
Bump it on the speakers of this small town radio

[Verse 2]
Folks back home all say the same thing
Love y'all, I’m gon’ see y'all soon
Folks back home always usе the grapevine
Wе don’t ever watch no channel news
These girls back home never wear red bottoms
They all rock cowgirl boots
My boys back home all drink them Nattys
Yeah, that's just what we do
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, that's the story of my life
Starry skies looking like the city lights
Down the road where the gravel turns to dirt
There's a country boy and a small-town girl, yeah

[Chorus]
Oh, here’s to the folks back home
Turnin' up still drinkin' on a backroad, ridin' slow
Oh, here's to my home grown zone
Bump it on the speakers of this small town radio
Oh, here's to my truck back home
Knows every back road, dirt road, mud hole
Oh, our roots ain't overgrown
So crack a beer, raise a glass for the folks back home

[Bridge]
Here's to the folks back home

[Chorus]
Oh, here's to the folks back home
Turnin' up still drinkin' on a backroad, ridin' slow
Oh, here's to my home grown zone
Bump it on the speakers of this small town radio
Oh, here's to my truck back home
Knows every back road, dirt road, mud hole
Oh, our roots ain't overgrown
So crack a beer, raise a glass for the folks back home