Reyna Roberts "Stompin' Grounds"

Welcome to my hometown Let your hair down, let it out 'Round here, we like to throw it down Best shine around and we only drink it stout

Boots down, flames up from dawn to dusk Go hard 'cause there ain't no stopping us Drowning in that whiskey river But too damn high to sink

Raise a little hell in the promised land And pray to God that he don't mind

These are my stompin' grounds And don't you forget it Ain't a thing in the world that could change it, no And if you don't like that, then you best get to steppin' on 'Cause I was raised in the deep, dark, dirty south And these are my stompin' grounds These are my stompin' grounds

Burnin' up from the Alabama heat roll tide Whatchu know about that? Where the backwoods sound gives you life, alright Ain't it something else?

We don't skip on church on Sunday morn' Mama taught us to be grateful since the day we were born But if you come here lookin' for trouble You betcha you gon' find some

Raise a little hell in the promised land And pray to God that he don't mind

These are my stompin' grounds And don't you forget it Ain't a thing in the world that could change it, no, no, no And if you don't like that, then you best get to steppin' on 'Cause I was raised in the deep, dark, dirty south And these are my stompin' grounds These are my stompin' grounds

We're gettin' down, gettin' down, gettin' down now Gettin' down, gettin' down, gettin' down now We're gettin' down, gettin' down, gettin' down now We're gettin' down, we're gettin' down Gettin' down, gettin' down, gettin' down now Gettin' down, gettin' down, gettin' down now Gettin' down, gettin' down, gettin' down now

These are my stompin' grounds And don't you forget it, yeah Ain't a thing in the world that could change it, no, hell no And if you don't like that, then you best get to steppin' on 'Cause I was raised in the deep, dark, dirty south And these are my stompin' grounds (yeah) These are my stompin' grounds (yeah, yeah)