Upchurch Outlaw song lyrics
Feat Luke Combs Upchurch Outlaw song lyrics
Where have the rebels gone
We don't need another pretty boy singin pretty song
Fake country boys doin country all wrong
Need Another Haggard or a Johnny Cash
Somebody chewin baccer and whippin ass
I need a preacher
I need a savior how bout y'all
Can I get a outlaw
Let me get a outlaw like the man who raised me up
Hauling chickens to Kentucky in the back of beat up trucks
Because all I'm seeing now is Hollywood wearing some hunting gear
And tv shows bout idiots that think country is drinking beer
Sick of seeing skinny jeans smiling like a cover girl
I wanna see some kids outback with .22s poppin squirrels
I wanna see some young guns goin out on a duck hunt
and _____________________ been acting like a lazy bum
These trends got it twisted and they make country a petty style
Now Where's all my country folks that could actually go survive
When that stock market crashes I'll be somewhere deep off in these pines
Killin shit, kicking ass, and taking what the hell is mine
Fake country boys doin country all wrong
Need Another Haggard or a Johnny Cash
Somebody chewin baccer and whippin ass
I need a preacher
I need a savior, how bout y'all
Can I get a outlaw
I got scars on my knuckles from a lap out in a parkin lot
Knife wounds in my back from so called friends that take ______
There's snakes up in the grass
but bubba shit I'm used to walkin tall
And if i feel you're talkin shit
Won't second guess
Then jack your jaw
Today the world we live in really tends to wash and fade away
That's why if you ain't walkin shit then I don't care for shit you say
I met the folks I idolize
And so far there's some white ass lies
Just country fakin
goodness guys
Tell me how that tends to fly
I'm on my southern right twang
Baby come and roll with me
Backwoods as it gets
And not the shit that you see on tv
I'm talkin Chevy ct
Kicking up some round rocks
30 r6 with a seat of stained Woodstock
Fake country boys doin country all wrong
Need Another Haggard or a Johnny Cash
Somebody chewin baccer and whippin ass
I need a preacher
I need a savior, how bout y'all
Can I get a outlaw