In Our Neck of the Woods - Mud Digger, JJ Lawhorn

In our neck of the woods, we fry our chicken in a pan

When we see a truck pass by we throw up our hand

In our neck of the woods, we crank country in our cars

Got a fire and brimstone preacher the dogs run loose in the yard

In our neck of the woods

All kind of country is full of attitude

Born in the heart of a hard workin' man painted red white and blue

We’ll punch you in the nose if you get out of line

You better know where you’re going 'cause their ain’t no signs

In our neck of the woods, our necks bake in the sun

'Cause if we got a job to do you best believe we’ll get it done

In our neck of the woods, yeah we may talk slow

But actions speaker louder than words, just cross us then you’ll know

In our neck of the woods

All kind of country is full of attitude

Born in the heart of a hard workin' man painted red white and blue

We’ll punch you in the nose if you get out of line

You better know where you’re going 'cause their ain’t no signs

In our neck of the woods

All kind of country is full of attitude

Born in the heart of a hard workin' man painted red white and blue

We’ll punch you in the nose if you get out of line

You better know where you’re going 'cause their ain’t no signs

In our neck of the woods

Yeah in our neck of the woods