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Country Like Us Video (MV)




Performed By: Lance Wade Thomas
Length: 4:18
Written by: Lance Thomas




Lance Wade Thomas - Country Like Us Lyrics
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There's a few out there on a gravel road
Wearing a John Deere cap
Drinking lone Star beer growin' their own
Got a diesel truck with a gun rack, yeah
There's a few out there in a black dirt field, plowing from dust till dawn
Cutting that maize, loading that corn, living on a family farm
There's a few out there from a real small town, ain't no City limit sign
Just One beer joint ain't no downtown, one little yellow blinking light
There's a few out there like us, Who still like it rowdy and rough
The modern world ain't touched
True blue, old school
Country like us
There's a few out there who fly The rebel flag
Driving them 18 wheels
Coffee in the cup, whiskey in The flask
Pearl snap shirts keeping it real
There's a few out there riding Them bulls putting a number On their back
Open that gate, get a good pull Take the whole pot, win a little Cash
A few out there wanna get on The floor, playing a two-step song
Play some Texas Music drank a Little more
If it ain't that we're gone, long gone
There's a few out there like us Who still like it rowdy and Rough
The modern world ain't Touched
True blue, old school
Country like us
When I'm out on the road and I'm all alone, stuck in a city Somewhere
Put some old Willie Nelson, Pat Green on
Southbound 35, I'm heading Here
There's a few out there like us Who still like it rowdy and Rough
The modern world ain't Touched
True blue, old school
Country like us
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There's a few out there on a gravel road
Wearing a John Deere cap
Drinking lone Star beer growin' their own
Got a diesel truck with a gun rack, yeah
There's a few out there in a black dirt field, plowing from dust till dawn
Cutting that maize, loading that corn, living on a family farm
There's a few out there from a real small town, ain't no City limit sign
Just One beer joint ain't no downtown, one little yellow blinking light
There's a few out there like us, Who still like it rowdy and rough
The modern world ain't touched
True blue, old school
Country like us
There's a few out there who fly The rebel flag
Driving them 18 wheels
Coffee in the cup, whiskey in The flask
Pearl snap shirts keeping it real
There's a few out there riding Them bulls putting a number On their back
Open that gate, get a good pull Take the whole pot, win a little Cash
A few out there wanna get on The floor, playing a two-step song
Play some Texas Music drank a Little more
If it ain't that we're gone, long gone
There's a few out there like us Who still like it rowdy and Rough
The modern world ain't Touched
True blue, old school
Country like us
When I'm out on the road and I'm all alone, stuck in a city Somewhere
Put some old Willie Nelson, Pat Green on
Southbound 35, I'm heading Here
There's a few out there like us Who still like it rowdy and Rough
The modern world ain't Touched
True blue, old school
Country like us
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Writer: Lance Thomas
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