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Over Yonder, down in the holler where the moonshine flows and everybody knows ya, them southern belle’s yell when they want to raise hell, with them blue-collar boys in their suped-up toys, Diesel pipes smokin’, jack in your coke and, lighting up reds, can I get a hell yeah

Over Yonder where the party never stops, the weed gets smoked and the tops get popped, you can keep your mansions, you can keep your dollars, cause it ain’t no good, Over Yonder

Over Yonder, down in the holler, on the back 40 in our bootcut jeans, drivin’ ATVs and F-150’s, lord have mercy them girls in bikinis, Playing in the mud, got the lightning in the jug, we got it good, yeah we got it good

Over Yonder where the party never stops, the weed gets smoked and the tops get popped, you can keep your mansions, you can keep your dollars, cause it ain’t no good, Over Yonder

Where the chicken gets fried, and the fireflies fly, you can hear the crickets sing, a country lullaby

Over Yonder where the party never stops, the weed gets smoked and the tops get popped, you can keep your mansions, you can keep your dollars, cause it ain’t no good, Over Yonder

Over Yonder

Over Yonder

C’mon Y’all

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