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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Stell
Matt Stell
Vocals
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Nathan Keeterle
Nathan Keeterle
Electric Guitar
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass Guitar
Eric Torres
Eric Torres
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Barker
James Barker
Songwriter
Travis Wood
Travis Wood
Songwriter
Gavin Slate
Gavin Slate
Songwriter
Jim McCormick
Jim McCormick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Stell
Matt Stell
Producer
Ash Bowers
Ash Bowers
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Clint Lagerberg
Clint Lagerberg
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(One of us, one of us) (One of us, one of us) One of us got his number hung up, bet he probably coulda made the big leagues One of us dropped out tenth grade and he's 'bout to be a daddy next week One of us wound up on a Greyhound bus, sent him out of this one-horse town He was gone about a year and now he's sittin' right here with a beer right now We all talk a little small town, buncha raised-right-'round-here kids Keeping it country We all know a little dirt road, 80-hour workload week Never hurt nobody One of us got a chain if you get stuck One of us got a cooler full of cold Busch In the back of his truck And if that sounds like you You might be one of us Yeah, you might be one of us One of us got hitched to a girl he first kissed way back in fifth grade One of us ain't got no settle-down in him, probably never gonna change One of us been gone since he got called home, drove right off the road in his Chevy Any one of us coulda been shotgun, so we drink one in his memory We all talk a little small town, buncha raised-right-'round-here kids Keeping it country We all know a little dirt road, 80-hour workload week Never hurt nobody One of us got a chain if you get stuck One of us got a cooler full of cold Busch In the back of his truck And if that sounds like you You might be one of us Yeah, you might be one of us Raise 'em up, raise 'em up If it sounds like you, then you might be one of us So raise 'em up (raise 'em up) If it sounds like you, then you might be one of us We all talk a little small town, buncha raised-right-'round-here kids Keeping it country They all know a little dirt road, 80-hour workload week Never hurt nobody One of us got a chain if you get stuck One of us got a cooler full of cold Busch In the back of his truck And if that sounds like you You might be one of us (one of us, one of us) Yeah, you might be one of us (one of us, one of us) Yeah, you might be one of us (one of us, one of us) You might be one of us (one of us, one of us)
Writer(s): Jim Mccormick, Travis Wood, Gavin Slate, James Kevin Barker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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