Justin Moore and Riley Green - Everybody Get Along

I like a Chevy
And I like a Ford
Waylon was a man
No, it was Hank in '84
Now you can't beat Dale Earnhardt
No, Petty was the king
Well, I like the Smoky Mountains
And I like the Panama City Beach

I like this and I like that
But when it comes down to it, we got each other's backs
In a world where all we do is fight and fuss and disagree
Why can't everybody get along like you and me?

I wear a real tree
Son, I wear a mossy oak
I drink Jack on ice
Hell, I drink Crown and Coke
I like my chicken fried
And I like mine barbecued
I like a down home country girl
Hell, I do too (yeah)

I like this and I like that
But when it comes down to it, we got each other's backs
In a world where all we do is fight and fuss and disagree
Why can't everybody get along like you and me?
(Yeah)

(Hey, you like Nascar?)
(Oh yeah, I'm a big Nascar fan)
(Alright, here's a test, favorite Nascar track?)
(Favorite track?)
(Go)

Hell, I like Talladega
Nah, I like Daytona
What do you say we go grab a drink?
Brother, any time you want

I like this and I like that (that's alright)
When it comes down to it, we got each other's backs
In a world where all we do is fight and fuss and disagree
Why can't everybody get along like you and me?
Why can't everybody get along like you and me?

I don't get it, man
You remember that song with Hank and Waylon?
The Conversation? Yeah, that's right
Oh yeah, Hank, let's talk about your daddy
Tell me how your mama loved that man
Just break out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you about the drifting cowboy band

Written by:
David Lee Murphy, Jeremy Stover, Justin Moore

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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