Country USA

Chris Janson

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    Paycheck drinkin' on a Friday night
    Karaoke singin' on an open mic
    I been workin' for the weekend all week long
    It gets crazy when the Hank comes on
    My girl lookin' better than the rest
    Got my heart beatin' out of my chest
    The neon burnin' 'til the lights go out
    There ain't no quit, there ain't no doubt

    You know who we are
    We come from near and far
    Backroads and dead-end streets
    Real folks like you and me
    We're proud of what we got
    We know we got it made
    Smack dab in the middle of small-town country USA

    Call up your buddies, crank the four-wheelers up
    Cross a few creeks and get a few stuck
    This ain't the first little trail we blazed
    That's the way we were born and raised

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    You know who we are
    We come from near and far
    Backroads and dead-end streets
    Real folks like you and me
    We're proud of what we got
    We know we got it made
    Smack dab in the middle of small-town country USA
    Yeah

    Oh, oh
    Hey, if you ain't got it yet
    What you see is what you get

    We know who we are
    We come from near and far
    Backroads and dead-end streets
    Real folks like you and me
    We're proud of what we got
    We know we got it made
    Smack dab in the middle of small-town country USA
    You know who we are
    We come from near and far
    Backroads and dead-end streets
    Real folks like you and me
    We're proud of what we got
    We know we got it made
    Smack dab in the middle of small-town country USA
    Country USA

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    Composition: David Lee Murphy, Chris Janson, and Mitchell Edward Oglesby

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