I was raised in the sticks
Thats were i get my kicks
Tailgatin with my buddys
Boots and dog and tires all muddy
Cold drinks chillin in the creek
Gods green earth for my sink
I feel at home around a crowd of hicks
If your on your feet before the sun comes up
and out there in your truck makin hay rain or
shine break a sweat before day light
kind that aint afraid to work elbow grease
and good clean dirt taste of whiskey made from corn
you save your sundays for the lord
its a good chance you were born and
raised in the sticks
and thats were you get your kicks
Tailgatin with your buddys
boots and dog and tires all muddy
cold drinks chillin in the creek
gods green earth for your sink
you feel at home around a crowd of hicks
that were Raised in the sticks
How bout them girls in baseball caps
ponytails goin though the back
T shirts tied up in a knot
Holey jeans and old flip flops
Bet they know some fishin holes
they sure cut down some old dirt roads
how to lock and load a gun
she'll shoot ya straight believe me son
im so glad i found me one
Raised in the sticks
And thats were they get thier kicks
Tailgatin with thier buddys
boots and dogs and tires all muddy
cold drinks chillin in the creek
gods green earth for the sink
they feel at home around a crowd of hicks
that were raised in the sticks
tailgatin with thier buddys
boots and dogs and tires all muddy
cold drinks chillin in the creek
gods green earth for the sink
they feel at home around a crowd of hicks
that were raised in the sticks
yeah we're raised in the sticks
Thats were i get my kicks
Tailgatin with my buddys
Boots and dog and tires all muddy
Cold drinks chillin in the creek
Gods green earth for my sink
I feel at home around a crowd of hicks
If your on your feet before the sun comes up
and out there in your truck makin hay rain or
shine break a sweat before day light
kind that aint afraid to work elbow grease
and good clean dirt taste of whiskey made from corn
you save your sundays for the lord
its a good chance you were born and
raised in the sticks
and thats were you get your kicks
Tailgatin with your buddys
boots and dog and tires all muddy
cold drinks chillin in the creek
gods green earth for your sink
you feel at home around a crowd of hicks
that were Raised in the sticks
How bout them girls in baseball caps
ponytails goin though the back
T shirts tied up in a knot
Holey jeans and old flip flops
Bet they know some fishin holes
they sure cut down some old dirt roads
how to lock and load a gun
she'll shoot ya straight believe me son
im so glad i found me one
Raised in the sticks
And thats were they get thier kicks
Tailgatin with thier buddys
boots and dogs and tires all muddy
cold drinks chillin in the creek
gods green earth for the sink
they feel at home around a crowd of hicks
that were raised in the sticks
tailgatin with thier buddys
boots and dogs and tires all muddy
cold drinks chillin in the creek
gods green earth for the sink
they feel at home around a crowd of hicks
that were raised in the sticks
yeah we're raised in the sticks