"Crowd I Roll With" lyrics

"Crowd I Roll With"

I pour it up with the homemade whiskey drinkers
Kinda folks that got pull in their trucks and their trigger fingers
I'm howlin' at the moon with them up all nighters
Kickin' up dust with them county liners

That's the kind of crowd I roll with, the kind of company I keep
That's the kind of boys I'm boys with, girls I gun with, country wild as me
That's the kind of crowd I roll with up and down these two lane streets
Up and down these two lane streets

I keep it lit in a bonfire burnin' circle
Yeah I kick it with the crew that pass hundred proof 'til the bottle hurts ya
You can find me in the spot where they crank that country
Turnin' it up with the three chord junkies

That's the kind of crowd I roll with, the kind of company I keep
That's the kind of boys I'm boys with, girls I gun with, country wild as me
That's the kind of crowd I roll with up and down these two lane streets
Up and down these two lane streets

Out where the corn rows grow
Out where the rednecks roam
That right there feels like sweet home

That's the kind of crowd I roll with, the kind of company I keep
That's the kind of boys I'm boys with, girls I gun with, country wild as me

That's the kind of crowd I roll with, the kind of company I keep
That's the kind of boys I'm boys with, girls I gun with, country wild as me
That's the kind of crowd I roll with up and down these two lane streets
Up and down these two lane streets

Yeah that's the kind of crowd I roll with


album: "Songs About You" (2019)
Nate Kenyon - Songs About You album cover
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