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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colt Ford
Colt Ford
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Daniel Alexander
Jimmy Daniel Alexander
Composer
Clay Sharpe
Clay Sharpe
Composer
Warren Anderson Mathis
Warren Anderson Mathis
Composer
Danny Alexander
Danny Alexander
Composer
Brian King
Brian King
Composer
Jared Sciullo
Jared Sciullo
Composer
David Jones
David Jones
Composer
Shannon Houchins
Shannon Houchins
Composer
Justin Spillner
Justin Spillner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Boone of Rehab
Danny Boone of Rehab
Engineer
Jared Sciullo
Jared Sciullo
Mixing Engineer
DJ KO
DJ KO
Producer

Letras

It's the mudslingin', country singin' redneck stunner Imma show you who I am if you really think you wanna Take a ride down the dirt road, show ya where the still is Scared? stay at home son, this is where the real is Folks 'round here still believe in God And the right to tote a gun and our flag don't run Ain't askin' you fo nothin' if we can't get it on our own Tell the government to leave my check and church alone Y'all can do y'all and we'll do us And our money should always say "In God We Trust" So if you think like that, then you one of us If not then move on and leave us alone Cuz country folk can survive, jus' ask Hank Leave my money in my pocket y'all can have the bank I'm tryin to tell ya we smarter than some of y'all think Even though we talk slow all of y'all should know that This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down If you're from a small town and you're never gonna leave it This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down And if you don't like it then don't come around We come from hardworking people, they can't stand a thief Don't like a liar, freezer full of deer meat Home grown tomatoes in the kitchen window Daddy is a deacon, mama sings "Swing Low" At the church in the choir, Sunday dinners on the fire Colt Ford Danny Boone gettin' mud up on the tires We represent our folk but don't take us for a joke We got a cooler full of boo and a pocket full of smoke Yeah we country as corn bread, and pumpin' Nappy Roots And if it ain't funeral we ain't gon' wear a suit We peein' off the front porch, peein' of da back Cuz we livin' in da boonies and they don't know where we at Can't market us urban, won't market us rural Drinkin' moonshine till we drunk and seein' plural Small town livin' and we don't give a damn If you're Hollywood or not, cuz we know who we am This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down If you're from a small town and you're never gonna leave it This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down And if you don't like it then don't come around Ain't funny how the money change who you is Sell your soul to the devil be a star in this biz Give up everything so you can play this game Make a buncha folks happy that don't know yo name Don't worry 'bout me, Imma spit the truth See I gotta represent for our country youth And keep hope alive, cuz I will survive With a shotgun baby and a four wheel drive I'm buck huntin' dog runnin' playin' in a mud hole Pumping Johnny Cash, haulin' ass down a back road Love it in the country where my soul is free In God and my family is all I need, sing it This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down If you're from a small town and you're never gonna leave it This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down And if you don't like it then don't come around This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down If you're from a small town and you're never gonna leave it This is our song everybody sing it Clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it Stand our ground and we don't back down And if you don't like it then don't come around
Writer(s): Jason Brown, Jared Ryan Sciullo, Justin N. Spillner, Shannon Houchins, Jimmy Daniel Alexander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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