More Small Town Populism

 

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Well We take it all week on the chin with a grin
’til we make it to a friday night
And it’s church league softball
holler about a bad call
preacher breaking up the fight

Then later on at the Green Light Tavern
Well everybody is gathered as friends
And the beers a pourin’
’til Monday Mornin’
and we start it all over again

These are my people
This is where I come from
Were givin’ this life everything we got and then some
It ain’t always pretty
but it’s real
It’s the way we were made
Wouldn’t have it any other way
These Are My People

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Why are you so anti-intellectual Rodney?

 

 

 

 

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