I might whistle along to an Andy Griffith song Out there in the garden with the morning sun There's a feelin' on this farm, makes me wanna run Right back to my roots, where I come from Do a little pond fishin', whole lot of holler huntin' Listen to the dogs runnin', chasin' what I'm lookin' for Beer chuggin', little bit of moonshine buzzin' Hayfield dancin', creek bank lovin', that is what I'm lookin' for I might sing along to an old country song Out there in the barn, I've got the mountaineers on My friends, they come around just to get out of town We drive up on the ridge and watch the sun go down We do a little pond fishin', whole lot of holler huntin' Listen to the dogs runnin', chasin' what I'm lookin' for Beer chuggin', little bit of moonshine buzzin' Hayfield dancin', creek bank lovin', that is what I'm lookin' for . . . We do a little pond fishin', whole lot of holler huntin' Listen to the dogs runnin', chasin' what I'm lookin' for Beer chuggin', little bit of moonshine buzzin' Hayfield dancin', creek bank lovin', that is what I'm lookin' for We do a little pond fishin', whole lot of holler huntin' Listen to the dogs runnin', chasin' what I'm lookin' for Beer chuggin', little bit of moonshine buzzin' Hayfield dancin', creek bank lovin', that is what I'm lookin' for . . . . . . . . .