If you were born here Deep in these age old woods You would know a thing of trees and deer And wouldn't want to leave and stay for good In these woods I'll never be alone In these woods Is what I call my home If you'd look closely here you would see We got a bunch of legends here I would never trade these pines 'Cause these woods is where I'll want to die In these woods The life I can call mine In these woods Is where I want to die In these woods The life I can call mine In these woods Is where I want to die