

Prompt / Lyrics
I grew up proud in those hills of West Virginia drinking beer huntin deer and getting real loud its a hillbilly thing you never could understand but its by the grace of god i made home on this land [Chorus] From the foggy mountain tops to the wind swept hollar this land is for the rednecks not those big nose white collars from the muddy creek beds to the backwoods and farther god bless West virginia its worth every dollar From hole in the wall bars to the towns full of people its my kind of place have yet to find an equal i tell you my friend ive never seen heaven but im pretty damn sure if you take ride around this land youll have seen it for sure [Chorus] From the foggy mountain tops to the wind swept hollar this land is for the rednecks not those big nose white collars from the muddy creek beds to the backwoods and farther god bless West virginia its worth every dollar Its the place we call home we raise our kids to love her too i know deep in my heart West Virginia is true red white and blue [Violin Solo] [Final Chorus] From the foggy mountain tops to the wind swept hollar this land is for the rednecks not those big nose white collars from the muddy creek beds to the backwoods and farther god bless West virginia its worth every dollar
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4/7/2026