Colt Ford - This Is Our Song (feat. Danny Boone of Rehab) Lyrics

It's the mudslingin', country singin' redneck stunnerImma show you who I am if you really think you wannatake a ride down the dirty road, show ya where the still isskeered? stay at home son, this is where the real isFolks 'round her still belive in Godand the right to tote a gun and our flag don't runain't askin' you fo nothin' if we can't get it on our owntell the government to leave my check and church aloneY'all can do y'all and we'll do usand our money should always say "In God We Trust"So if you think like that, then you one of usif not then move on and leave us aloneCuz country folk can survive, jus' ask Hankleave my money in my pocket y'all can have the bankI'm tryin to tell ya we smarter than some of y'all thinkeven though we talk slow all of y'all should know that.(hook)This is our song everybody sing itclap your hands y'all and do it like you mean itStand our ground and we don't back downif you're from a small town and you're never gonna leave itThis is our song everybody sing itclap your hands y'all and do it like you meanStand our ground and we don't back downand if you don't like it then don't come around(Verse)We come from hardworking people, they can't stand a thiefdon't like a liar, freezer full of deer meathome grown tomatoes in the kitchen windowDaddy is a deacon, mama sings "Swing Low"at the church in the choir, Sunday dinners on the fireColt Ford Danny Boone gettin' mud up on the tiresWe represent our folk but don't take us for a jokewe got a cooler full of boo and a pocket full of smokeYeah we country as corn bread, and pumpin' Nappy Rootsand if it ain't funeral we ain't gon' wear a suitWe peein' off the front porch, peein' of da backcuz we livin' in da boonies and they don't know where we atCan't market us urban, won't market us ruraldrinkin' moonshine till we drunk and seein' pluralSmall town livin' and we don't give a damnif yo Hollywood or not, cuz we know who we am(Repeat hook)(Verse)Ain't funny how the money change who you issell your sould to teh devil be a star in his bizgive up everything so you can play this gamemake a buncha folks happy that don't know yo nameDon't worry 'bout me, Imma spit the truthsee I gotta represent for our country youthand keep hope alive, cuz I will survivewith a shotgun baby and a four wheel driveI'm buck huntin' dog runnin' playin' in a mud holepumping Johnny Cash, haulin' ass down a back roadLove it in the country where my soul is freeIn God and my family is all I need, sing it(Repeat hook twice)