Country USA - Chris Janson

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

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