Well I tell ya one thing that we all got in common
We ain't gotta worry when the sky starts fallin'
No need to panic when the lord comes callin'
Cause it's all just a part of the show
When the headlines are preaching impending doom
And the civilized people start howling at the moon
And they sound the alarms and there's no good news
I tell ya where we'll all go
We'll load on up
Take it out to the woods
Where the fish are still biting
And the eating's still good
Where the garden keeps cranking out
Corn and beans
And the moonshine's running
Cause the creek waters clean
Keep a fire burning
Rotisserie turning
Pass a jug around
And smoke one down
Making the best of a bad situation
Getting by just fine in a ghost town nation
We're always gonna have a roof over a head
And the shotguns locked and loaded in the shed
Don't worry bout nothing, you heard what I said
Everybody's gonna be fine
We'll load on up
Take it out to the woods
Where the fish are still biting
And the eating's still good
Where the garden keeps cranking out
Corn and beans
And the moonshine's running
Cause the creek waters clean
Keep a fire burning
Rotisserie turning
Pass a jug around
And smoke one down
Making the best of a bad situation
Getting by fine in a ghost town nation
We ain't knocking on wood
We'll crank it up to eleven
Ain't no big deal
Its just Armageddon
We'll load on up
Take it out to the woods
Where the fish are still biting
And the eating's still good
Where the garden keeps cranking out
Corn and beans
And the moonshine's running
Cause the creek waters clean
Keep a fire burning
Rotisserie turning
Pass a jug around
And smoke one down
Making the best of a bad situation
Getting by fine in a ghost town nation
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