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That deputy don't get paid enough
Risking his life trying to catch me on a country road
We're far from the city and this land is rough
Now I'm taking him out to a place that he don't know
Whoa, I'm almost home.
I'm back in the woods again
I'm back in the woods again
And I know that mountain like the back of my hand
I'm back in the woods again.
The buckshot whipping right past my ear
That's when I lose him down in the fog
The birds gonna let me know if he's near
And that's when I hide in a hollow log
Whoa, I'm almost home.
I'm back in the woods again
I'm back in the woods again
And I know that mountain like the back of my hand
I'm back in the woods again.
I'm back in the woods again
I'm back in the woods again
And I know that mountain like the back of my hand
I'm back in the woods again
I know that mountain like the back of my hand
I'm back in the woods again.
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