"Some Of Us Still Do" lyrics

"Some Of Us Still Do"

You may not drink homemade wine
Or know someone who makes moonshine
But some of us still do
You might not work in the rain
You might not hunt no game
But some of us still do
You might not know when to run
When to hold your ground, when to grab your gun
But some of us still do

And we're still out here on the edges
The hard earned dollar blue collar chosen few
The sons and daughters of small town living legends
You might not understand the backwoods point of view
But some of us still do

You might not bow your head
Every night before you go to bed
But some of us still do
You might not live your life
Like your grandaddy did when he was alive
But some of us still do
You might not farm the land
Or even know a man who's got a plowboy tan
But some of us still do

And we're still out here on the edges
The hard earned dollar blue collar chosen few
The sons and daughters of small town living legends
You might not understand the backwoods point of view
But some of us still do

You might not have a fighting side
When someone dares to cross that line
But some of us still do
You may not lay down your life
For the land of the free, for the stars and the stripes
But some of us still do

And we're still out here on the edges
The hard earned dollar blue collar chosen few
The sons and daughters of small town living legends
You might not understand the backwoods point of view
But some of us still do
Yeah some of us still do
Yeah some of us still do


album: "Rowdy Reputation" (2011)
Frank Foster - Rowdy Reputation album cover
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