Over Yonder Lyrics

Hope there's country over yonder
On the other side
Streets of gold [?] double-wide
With corn rows and [?]
[?] on the line
Hope there’s country over yonder
On the other side

I think I'm proud to say that, um
I'm from America
And I can say that with a whole lotta pride
Deep in the country where you could see flags hooked up to the back of a four-wheel drive
Or some really big rims
Tucked in the back while they rubbing the tires
You got the Blacks, Whites, and Latinos coming together to have a good timе
This is the "Land of the Free" and the "Homе of the Brave"
And I’ma keep trusting in God
Out here in the country south of Tennessee
I'm with the squad, yeah

Hope there's country over yonder
On the other side
Streets of gold [?] double-wide
With corn rows and [?]
[?] on the line
Hope there's country over yonder
On the other side

Lemme explain
We call this the other side
'Cause we believe in doing life with each other
Live in one nation up under God
And not being so divided by a color
We in the backwoods where anything goes
And that keep us all out of trouble
Four-wheeler riding and bonfires
And fishing all day in the middle of the summer
It's a lil different out here in the sticks
We see the county line and we gun it
Kicking up dust on the backroads
Flying and see who can do 'bout a hunnit
Ain't gotta worry ’bout the laws
This how we like to get down out here in the country

Hope there’s country over yonder
On the other side
Streets of gold [?] double-wide
With corn rows and [?]
[?] on the line
Hope there's country over yonder
On the other side