Country Like Us

There's a few out there on a gravel road Wearing a John Deere cap Drinking lone Star beer growin' their own Got a diesel truck with a gun rack, yeah There's a few out there in a black dirt field, plowing from dust till dawn Cutting that maize, loading that corn, living on a family farm There's a few out there from a real small town, ain't no City limit sign Just One beer joint ain't no downtown, one little yellow blinking light There's a few out there like us, Who still like it rowdy and rough The modern world ain't touched True blue, old school Country like us There's a few out there who fly The rebel flag Driving them 18 wheels Coffee in the cup, whiskey in The flask Pearl snap shirts keeping it real There's a few out there riding Them bulls putting a number On their back Open that gate, get a good pull Take the whole pot, win a little Cash A few out there wanna get on The floor, playing a two-step song Play some Texas Music drank a Little more If it ain't that we're gone, long gone There's a few out there like us Who still like it rowdy and Rough The modern world ain't Touched True blue, old school Country like us When I'm out on the road and I'm all alone, stuck in a city Somewhere Put some old Willie Nelson, Pat Green on Southbound 35, I'm heading Here There's a few out there like us Who still like it rowdy and Rough The modern world ain't Touched True blue, old school Country like us