キー: F minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Some people like living in a concrete city
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And some people don't think
these tobacco fields look pretty
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But some people see heaven
when they look around
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And some people know just
what I'm talking 'bout
Verse 2
a y'all in your draw
dirt under your nails
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From digging in the ground,
ground turns into cash,
in your glass
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If some little small town raised you right
out up tonight
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You're my kinda people
Verse 3
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And my people could kill a Saturday
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And I know everybody's collar
ain't quite that blue
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There's a whole lot of people
that don't understand
Verse 4
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If you got a y'all in your draw
that you just can't help
dirt under your nails
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From digging in the ground,
ground turns into cash,
in your glass
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If some little small town raised you right
it out up tonight
Interlude 1
Verse 5
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If you got a y'all in your draw
that you just can't help
dirt under your nails
in your glass
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If some little small town raised you right
out up tonight
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You're my kinda people
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Yeah, you're my kinda people
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