In every small town down every back road
Everybody knows where a Friday night goes
We're everything they sing about on the radio
We'll get a little wild after that sun sets
Pass around a jar 'til there ain't none left
But there's a side to us you may or may not know
We're out in the middle of them fresh turned rows
Planting them dreams and watching 'em grow
Yeah that's our name in that field of stone
And that's our blood in the ground
We're the never gonna give up dust on our jeans
That's who we are and we'll always be
7 days a week every night bedside on our knees
That's how we get down
There's a little bit more to this way out here
Than headlights, tailgates and ice cold beer
And all that talkin' about kickin' back and layin' low
But that simple life ain't the kind of simple we know
We're out in the middle of them fresh turned rows
Planting them dreams and watching 'em grow
Yeah that's our name in that field of stone
And that's our blood in the ground
We're the never gonna give up dust on our jeans
That's who we are and we'll always be
7 days a week every night bedside on our knees
That's how we get down
And get back up do it all again man that's us
Man that's us
We're out in the middle of them fresh turned rows
Planting them dreams and watching 'em grow
Yeah that's our name in that field of stone
And that's our blood in the ground
We're the never gonna give up dust on our jeans
That's who we are and we'll always be
7 days a week, every night, bedside on our knees
That's how we get down
That's how we get down
