Countryfide No Limit Soldier

Countryfide No Limit Soldier
By James Pullen

Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Boots on the gravel, dust in the air,
The sun sinking low, and I don’t even care.
A bottle in my hand, guitar on my knee,
Ain’t no limits out here, just the wide open free.

[Chorus]
I’m a countryfied No Limit Soldier,
Thought I told ya, thought I told ya.
Rolling through the pines, smoke rising high,
Three crackers in the back screaming to the sky.
True to the crizaim, out of my mind,
Getting stoned, getting stoned, high as a pine.

[Verse 2]
The creek’s running slow, moon starts to shine,
Cicadas hum low, whiskey tastes fine.
The world might spin, but we’re standing tall,
Living this life like there’s no end at all.

[Chorus]
I’m a countryfied No Limit Soldier,
Thought I told ya, thought I told ya.
Rolling through the pines, smoke rising high,
Three crackers in the back screaming to the sky.
True to the crizaim, out of my mind,
Getting stoned, getting stoned, high as a pine.

[Bridge]
We don’t need much, just the stars and the trees,
The hum of the night, and a cool southern breeze.
Outlaws and dreamers, the road is our home,
We march to the beat of a drum all our own.

[Chorus]
I’m a countryfied No Limit Soldier,
Thought I told ya, thought I told ya.
Rolling through the pines, smoke rising high,
Three crackers in the back screaming to the sky.
True to the crizaim, out of my mind,
Getting stoned, getting stoned, high as a pine.