Sydney Mack - My Kinda People

We pray and yeah we curse
We're diamonds and we're dirt
We're laughin' 'til it hurts
Blue jeans and t-shirts
We dance to our anthem
Like nobody's watchin'
We all got our problems
But hey

My kinda people got heart
Touchdowns runnin' in their blood
Red white and blue out front
We let the good times roll
My kinda people turn up
Everytime the goin' gets tough
My kinda people got love
For my kinda people like us

We're beach bums and hippies
Small town big city
We work for that dollar
And wear that blue collar
We're Springsteen and Haggard
Straight line zig zaggers
We're livin' the dream
You and me

My kinda people got heart
Touchdowns runnin' in their blood
Red white and blue out front
Let the good times roll
My kinda people turn up
Everytime the goin' gets tough
My kinda people got love
For my kinda people like us
Whoa they're my kinda people
Yeah they're my kinda people
Yeah they're my kinda people like us

If you're dive bars, church pews
Proud of your roots
If you're hands up, throw down
Yeah that's my crowd

My kinda people got heart
Touchdowns runnin' in their blood
Red white and blue out front
Let the good times roll
My kinda people turn up
Everytime the goin' gets tough
My kinda people got love
For my kinda people like us
Whoa they're my kinda people
Yeah they're my kinda people
Yeah they're my kinda people like us

Written by:
Phil Barton, Rick Huckaby, Sydney Mack, Tony McVaney

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