We make our living up on tractor tires
We drink our beers round big bonfires
We wrap up all of our 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
Hey yeah
On Friday that's were the party begins
On Saturday, ain't nothing but being still
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 little country, just step inside of our world, our world, our world
Hey yeah
On Friday that's were the party begins
On Saturday, ain't nothing but being still
On Sunday we do a little preaching in our world
Oh, that's our world, baby
It don't matter what color you are
Where you come from
What you drive, a truck or a car
Everybody's welcome underneath these stars in our world, our world, our world
Hey yeah
On Friday that's were the party begins
On Saturday, ain't nothing but being still
On Sunday we do a little preaching in our world
That's our world, baby

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