Chase Rice's video: Chase Rice - Way Down Yonder Lyric Video

Pre-order/ Pre-add "Way Down Yonder": https://chaserice.lnk.to/WayDownYonderID Subscribe to Chase's channel: https://ChaseRice.lnk.to/OfficialChaseRice Check out when Chase is coming to your town at http://chaserice.com/events Follow Chase: https://chaserice.com https://www.facebook.com/ChaseRiceMusic https://www.instagram.com/chaserice https://twitter.com/chasericemusic https://chaserice.lnk.to/spotify https://chaserice.lnk.to/shazam LYRICS: Up in the hills Where coppers don’t crack down on the them copper stills Were makin’ trap door, tax free, dollar bills up in the hollar deals An honest way to make a living Six shot heavy metal hangin’ from a holster In case we run into them boys from the county line over Way down yonder where the outlaws wander You can feel that thunder in your bones Rippin’ hot rod runners under moonlight cover Just some back glass gunners on the road Where you buy your bud with your moonshine money Make your love where the bees make honey When the cut’s where you’re born and raised Man it’s in your blood we were born this way down yonder Way down Way down Way down Way down yonder You can’t avoid a bunch of Bootleg Bertie’s and their bandit boys on some outpost Wanted poster polaroids Sayin’ dead or alive goin eighty-five Way down yonder where the outlaws wander You can feel that thunder in your bones Rippin’ hot rod runners under moonlight cover Just some back glass gunners on the road Where you buy your bud with your moonshine money Make your love where the bees make honey When the cut’s where you’re born and raised Man it’s in your blood we were born this way down yonder Way down Way down Way down Way down yonder Way down Way down Way down Way down yonder Somewhere between the hooch and hell raisin' We all need saving Way down yonder where the outlaws wander You can feel that thunder in your bones Rippin’ hot rod runners under moonlight cover Just some back glass gunners on the road Where you buy your bud with your moonshine money Make your love where the bees make honey When the cut’s where you’re born and raised Man it’s in your blood we were born this way down yonder Way down Way down Way down Way down yonder Way down Way down Way down Way down yonder Way down yonder Way down yonder