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Because you can't stomp us out and you can't make us run'Cause we're them old boys raised on shotgunsWe say grace, and we say ma'amIf you ain't into that, we don't give a dang We came from the West Virginia coal minesAnd the Rocky Mountains, and the western skiesAnd we can skin a buck, we can run a trout lineAnd a country boy can survive