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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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