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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 You know who we are We come from near and far Backroads and dead-end streets Real folks like you and me Letras de cancionesWe'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 From Letras Mania