"Out Here in the Smoke" lyrics
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Out here in the smoke
(Out here in the smoke)
Loaded down my Chevy, headed back to the sticks
'Bout to cross at Mason–Dixon, feeling redneck rich
Pull up to the party with a beer and a grin
All these southern bells are raisin', hell, we 'bout to get lit
Fire down a gravel road
Homegrown liquor grows
Everybody knows where to go
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Light it up and let it roll
And roll it up again
'Cause anything goes here, anything goes
Out here in the smoke
She said, "Baby, where we going? I need out of these jeans"
I told her, "I know just the spot," and we rolled down to the creek
I'm talking fire down a gravel road
Homegrown liquor grows
Everybody knows where to go
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Light it up and let it roll
And roll it up again
'Cause anything goes here, anything goes
Out here in the smoke
(Everybody knows where to go)
Loaded down my Chevy, headed back to the sticks
'Bout to cross at Mason–Dixon, feeling redneck rich
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Light it up and let it roll
And roll it up again
'Cause anything goes here, anything goes
Out here in the smoke
(Fire down a gravel road)
(Homegrown liquor grows)
(Everybody knows where to go)
(Out here in the smoke)
Out here in the smoke
We do what we want, so crack another can
Out here in the smoke
(Out here in the smoke)
Loaded down my Chevy, headed back to the sticks
'Bout to cross at Mason–Dixon, feeling redneck rich
Pull up to the party with a beer and a grin
All these southern bells are raisin', hell, we 'bout to get lit
Fire down a gravel road
Homegrown liquor grows
Everybody knows where to go
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Light it up and let it roll
And roll it up again
'Cause anything goes here, anything goes
Out here in the smoke
She said, "Baby, where we going? I need out of these jeans"
I told her, "I know just the spot," and we rolled down to the creek
I'm talking fire down a gravel road
Homegrown liquor grows
Everybody knows where to go
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Light it up and let it roll
And roll it up again
'Cause anything goes here, anything goes
Out here in the smoke
(Everybody knows where to go)
Loaded down my Chevy, headed back to the sticks
'Bout to cross at Mason–Dixon, feeling redneck rich
Out here in the smoke, we don't give a damn
We do what we want, so crack another can
Light it up and let it roll
And roll it up again
'Cause anything goes here, anything goes
Out here in the smoke
(Fire down a gravel road)
(Homegrown liquor grows)
(Everybody knows where to go)
(Out here in the smoke)
Out here in the smoke
