We make our living up on tractor tires
We drink our beers round big bonfires
We wrap our farms and arms around barbed wire in our world
We crank our music up and down main street
We mix our country with some hip hop beats
Man we're just leaving that American dream in our world
Now on Friday that's were the party begins
On Saturday ain't nothin' but pigskin
On Sunday we do a little preaching in our world
We drop our tops on our back road ride
We got that homegrown hometown pride
You all want country just step inside our world
Now on Friday that's were the party begins
On Saturday ain't nothin' but pigskin
On Sunday we do a little preaching in our world
That's all baby
I don't matter what color you are
Where you come from
Whether you drive a truck or a car
Everybody's welcome under these stars in our world, our world, our world
Now on Friday that's were the party begins
On Saturday ain't nothin' but pigskin
On Sunday we do a little preaching in our world
That's our world baby
compositores: Ben Hayslip,Chris Janson,Rhett Akins
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