When Toby Keith sang “A Country Boy Can Survive,” he wasn’t just covering a country classic — he was paying tribute to one of the most enduring anthems of resilience ever written. Originally penned and released by Hank Williams Jr. in 1982, the song became a cultural landmark, celebrating the grit, self-reliance, and unshakable pride of rural America. Toby’s connection to it was natural. He’d built his own career around songs that honored hard work, small towns, and an unpretentious way of life. When he stepped into this tune, he wasn’t borrowing someone else’s story — he was singing his own.
The heart of the song lies in its simple but powerful message: while the world changes and cities chase speed, wealth, and convenience, the country boy endures. He can hunt, fish, grow his food, and stand tall without needing much more than faith, family, and the land beneath his boots. That spirit fit Toby like a glove. His baritone carried both grit and warmth, making lines like “we can skin a buck, we can run a trotline” feel less like a boast and more like a promise.
Live, Toby often used the song as a moment of unity. You could hear whole arenas roar the chorus back at him, not just because they knew the words, but because they knew the feeling. It wasn’t about drawing a line between rural and urban — it was about reminding people that strength and survival are built on roots, on knowing who you are and where you come from.
In Toby’s hands, “A Country Boy Can Survive” became more than nostalgia. It became a bridge between generations: a Hank Jr. classic reimagined by a modern country giant, reminding fans that the backbone of the genre has always been resilience, pride, and authenticity. And Toby — who lived those values every day — gave the song a second life, proving that its truth is as strong today as it was four decades ago.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The preacher man says it’s the end of time
And the Mississippi River, she’s a-goin’ dry
The interest is up and the stock market’s down
And you only get mugged if you go downtown
I live back in the woods, you see
My woman and the kids and the dogs and me
I got a shotgun, a rifle and a 4-wheel drive
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
[Verse 2]
I can plow a field all day long
I can catch catfish from dusk ’til dawn
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke, too
Ain’t too many things these old boys can’t do
We grow good ol’ tomatoes and homemade wine
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
[Chorus]
Because you can’t starve us out and you can’t make us run
‘Cause we’re them old boys raised on shotguns
And we say grace and we say Ma’am
If you ain’t into that we don’t give a damn
[Verse 3]
We came from the West Virginia coal mines
And the Rocky Mountains and the western skies
And we can skin a buck, we can run a trotline
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
[Verse 4]
I had a good friend in New York City
He never called me by my name, just “hillbilly”
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a businessman
He used to send me pictures of the Broadway nights
And I’d send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars my friend lost his life
I’d love to spit some Beech-Nut in that dude’s eyes
And shoot him with my old .45
‘Cause a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
[Chorus]
‘Cause you can’t starve us out and you can’t make us run
‘Cause we’re them old boys raised on shotguns
And we say grace and we say Ma’am
And if you ain’t into that we don’t give a damn
[Verse 5]
We’re from north California and south Alabam’
And little towns all around this land
And we can skin a buck, and run a trotline
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
[Outro]
A country boy can survive
Country folks can survive