
About
Song about empending fall of city life from a country Preppers point of view, and how we will handle the situation.
Lyrics
They handed down their grit, hearts built from scars
Stories whispered nightly underneath a field of stars
No promises, just the knowing—if you want to last
You lean on your kin and you learn from the past
And granddad said, "Son, when the storms roll through
It’s the ones with old skills who make it out true
So we teach you to plant, to mend and to stand
‘Cause it’s your time coming, to tend this land"
Verse 1
Big suits in glass towers cutting checks in the air
Red tape winding up while the shelves stay bare
Paper dreams bought and sold on tangled streets
No help coming down, just bitter defeat
Pre-Chorus
Walls closing in where the grey smoke drifts
But far from those towers, hope still exists
Chorus
When the world goes down, I’ll still be around
Country boy living wild when the sirens sound
Digging deep in the dirt, while they all run blind
Ain’t nothing gonna break this will of mine
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh, we get by
Oh-oh, country boy will survive [Verse 2]
Canned beans stocked high in the old pine shed
Maple wood stacked where the red tail’s fled
Creek water pure, with a rifle near
Ain’t no panic here, just another year
Pre-Chorus
Skies are burning red, city’s running dry
But out here on this land, we’ll get by
Chorus
When the world goes down, I’ll still be around
Country boy living wild when the sirens sound
Digging deep in the dirt, while they all run blind
Ain’t nothing gonna break this will of mine
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh, we get by
Oh-oh, oh-oh, country boy will survive
Bridge
Here they come, running scared from the chaos behind
City folks on dusty roads with worry in their eyes
I keep the gate open, let ‘em rest tonight
But if you bring your trouble here, you won’t like my bite
Verse 3
You want peace among pines, well I’ll show you how
Plant your boots in the earth and hang on now
I’ll give you fire and bread, strong coffee at dawn
But if you’re stirring storms, you best move along
Pre-Chorus
Some come seeking shelter, some come just to take But I'll be watchin' you—no room for the fake
Chorus
When the world goes down, I’ll still be around
Country boy living wild when the sirens sound
Digging deep in the dirt, while they all run blind
Ain’t nothing gonna break this will of mine
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh, we get by
Oh-oh, country boy will survive
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