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Time’s were tough, we were tougher Couldn’t cut a profit on our crops so we went with another All that cash blew our cover Soon our little county got a visit paid by Big Brother Never offered DC a piece of the pie Now they’re trying to pin us for a crime Mary Jane’s hiding in the back of that field Sam sent his boys but our lips are sealed Ain’t nobody round here gonna run their mouth Mighta broke the law but they’ll never break us down Sam can print his own, don’t gotta grow his own money Passing more than tobacco when you’re driving down the road Little green turns to gold for the folks in Kentucky Feds will never find the fire, they can only smell the smoke They snooped around, made accusations Never found a thing even after all of their interrogations They could chase us, but couldn’t change us Nothing gonna uproot what made us Mary Jane’s hiding in the back of that field Sam sent his boys but our lips are sealed Ain’t nobody round here gonna run their mouth Mighta broke the law but they’ll never break us down Sam can print his own, don’t gotta grow his own money Passing more than tobacco when you’re driving down the road Little green turns to gold for the folks in Kentucky Feds will never find the fire, they can only smell the smoke The sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home We bit our tongues till the case was closed Mary Jane’s hiding in the back of that field Sam sent his boys but our lips are sealed Ain’t nobody round here gonna run their mouth Mighta broke the law but they’ll never break us down Sam can print his own, don’t gotta grow his own money Passing more than tobacco when you’re driving down the road Little green turns to gold for the folks in Kentucky Feds will never find the fire, they can only smell the smoke They can only smell the smoke