Me and My Kind Dylan Scott

[Verse 1]
If you're clockin' out late and clockin' in early
If you're shinin' up that truck, just to get it dirty
If you're workin' on a poor case out in the poor-boy pines
I bet you're one of me and my kind

[Verse 2]
If you're pushin' down that seed to cut it when it's tall
If you're fishin' in the spring, huntin' in the fall
Got faith in that man that turned water into wine
I bet you're one of me and my kind

[Chorus]
My kinda people from my kinda town
With them kinda roots that run a hundred years down
If you live that kinda life between two county lines
I bet you're one of me and my kind, me and my kind

[Verse 3]
If you knock the rust of your soul when you take a two lane lap
If you get up off your ass when they fly their flag
If you already know a country boy can't survive
I bet you're one of me and my kind

[Chorus]
My kinda people from my kinda town
With them kinda roots that run a hundred years down
If you live that kinda life between two county lines
I bet you're one of me and my kind, me and my kind