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Our Kind Video (MV)




Performed By: Hayden Coffman
Featuring: Chase Matthew
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Drake Freeman, Ethan Escue, Hayden Coffman




Hayden Coffman - Our Kind Lyrics
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[ Featuring Chase Matthew ]

If you get a paycheck every two weeks
Spend it on beer and gasoline
Down at ya local Texico (you're damn right)
If ever got caught running from the cops
Doing burnouts on the black top
But they know your mama so they let you go
Got a couple cars in the yard that don't run (let's go)
Just rust buckets that ya use for parts (tailgate)
And if your Friday nights for football
And you call your town small
And everybody knows you at your bar (come on)

You're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey, swishin' in your Dixie cup
And circled up trucks by a fire
And if you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
You're one of our kind

(Talk to 'em chase)
If your back porch has a screen door
And every five miles got a dollar store
And the water tower says go blue for them state champs in '02
Your hand me down Fords got four muddy Michelins (she dirty)
Chipped paint and a couple dents

You're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey, swishin' in your Dixie cup
With circled up trucks by a fire
If you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
Then you're one of our kind

The kind that gets a little dirty
Puts a hurtin' on a bottle after fourty hours workin'
Yeah, the kind that likes a good time late nights
And last calls under them neon lights, yeah

Yeah, you're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey swishin' in your Dixie cup
With circled up trucks by a fire
If you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
You're one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind)
(One of our kind, our kind) one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind)
Yeah, you're one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind) you're one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind)
(One of our kind, our kind)
Let's go
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English

If you get a paycheck every two weeks
Spend it on beer and gasoline
Down at ya local Texico (you're damn right)
If ever got caught running from the cops
Doing burnouts on the black top
But they know your mama so they let you go
Got a couple cars in the yard that don't run (let's go)
Just rust buckets that ya use for parts (tailgate)
And if your Friday nights for football
And you call your town small
And everybody knows you at your bar (come on)

You're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey, swishin' in your Dixie cup
And circled up trucks by a fire
And if you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
You're one of our kind

(Talk to 'em chase)
If your back porch has a screen door
And every five miles got a dollar store
And the water tower says go blue for them state champs in '02
Your hand me down Fords got four muddy Michelins (she dirty)
Chipped paint and a couple dents

You're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey, swishin' in your Dixie cup
With circled up trucks by a fire
If you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
Then you're one of our kind

The kind that gets a little dirty
Puts a hurtin' on a bottle after fourty hours workin'
Yeah, the kind that likes a good time late nights
And last calls under them neon lights, yeah

Yeah, you're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey swishin' in your Dixie cup
With circled up trucks by a fire
If you got some dirt roads back home
And your twang sounds a little like mine
You're one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind)
(One of our kind, our kind) one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind)
Yeah, you're one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind) you're one of our kind
(One of our kind, our kind)
(One of our kind, our kind)
Let's go
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Writer: Drake Freeman, Ethan Escue, Hayden Coffman
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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