[Verse 1: HARDY]

Busch Light on the ice, Titans on the tube

Zapper poppin' flies out here in the boons

Ha, I'm goin' nowhere (Oh-oh-oh)

Yeah, I know the mountains got the snow, Cali's got the beach

Memphis' got the soul, Atlanta's got the beats

But, y'all, I'm goin' nowhere (Oh-oh-oh)

[Chorus: HARDY]

'Cause I'm stuck in this town, in my truck

Ridin' 'round with a plug of long cut in my lip

You'd have to cut the whole tree down

Can't rip these roots out the ground

Ain't gettin' out and I don't care

'Cause why in the hell would I leave?

I don't need anything but fried chicken and crickets

If there's a yellow pine box, you can carry me in it

This red dirt, you can bury me in it

I'm goin' nowhere

[Post-Chorus: HARDY]

Alright, Wallen, where you goin'?

[Verse 2: Morgan Wallen]

Yeah, country life is what you make it, you love it or you leave it

I got a reputation, I damn sure plan to keep it

Every bottle, every party, every parkin' lot fight

Guess all them daughter's daddy's were right

I'm goin' nowhere

[Chorus: Morgan Wallen]

Stuck in this town, in my truck

Ridin' 'round with a plug of long cut in my lip

You'd have to cut the whole tree down

Can't rip these roots out the ground

Ain't gettin' out and I don't care

'Cause why in the hell would I leave?

I don't need anything but fried chicken and crickets

If there's a yellow pine box, you can carry me in it

This red dirt, you can bury me in it

I'm goin' nowhere

[Bridge: Morgan Wallen]

Some people get the itch to ditch a dirt road

But that county line sign's as far as I'll go-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

[Chorus: HARDY & Morgan Wallen]

'Cause I'm stuck in this town, in my truck

Ridin' 'round with a plug of long cut in my lip

You'd have to cut the whole tree down

Can't rip these roots out the ground

Ain't gettin' out and I don't care

'Cause why in the hell would I leave?

I don't need anything but fried chicken and crickets

If there's a yellow pine box, you can carry me in it

This red dirt, you can bury me in it

I'm goin' nowhere (Oh-oh-oh)

[Outro: HARDY, Morgan Wallen & Both]

(Country life is what you make it, you love it or you leave it)

Goin' nowhere

(I got a reputation, I damn sure plan to keep it)

Y'all, I'm goin' nowhere

(Every bottle, every party, every parkin' lot fight)

Guess all them daughter's daddy's were right

I'm goin' nowhere (Oh-oh-oh)