Someday they gonna pass a law Against parties in a field, drinking alcohol Tell us that we can't crank up an old Skynyrd song They'll pull you over if your truck's too high Tell you when you can and can't build a fire And how everything that we grew up on is wrong Motorcycles and old pool halls They're gonna try and do away with it all 'Cause we're too damn loud We're too damn proud of wherever it is we're from Those small towns and stomping grounds And the rural routes we roam Six days a week, we'd be giving it hell But on Sunday, in God we trust We're gonna be who we're gonna be Till the day they outlaw us These old boots ain't ever gonna run Gonna shoot our whiskey, shoot our guns Gonna fly our flag, fly it wherever we want If we ain't careful we're gonna find our face On wanted posters all over the place Yeah they're gonna try and catch us but I Bet they don't No, 'cause we're too damn loud We're too damn proud of wherever it is we're from Those small towns and stomping grounds And the rural routes we roam Six days a week, we'd be giving it hell But on Sunday, in God we trust We're gonna be who we're gonna be Till the day they outlaw us They gonna try and catch us, but I bet they don't No, 'cause we're too damn loud We're too damn proud of wherever it is we're from Those small towns and stomping grounds And the rural routes we roam Six days a week, we'd be giving it hell But on Sunday, in God we trust Yeah, we're gonna be who we're gonna be Till the day they outlaw us Yeah we gonna be who we gonna be Till the day they outlaw us Till the day they outlaw us Ain't never gonna outlaw us