Well Jack's somewhere in his beat up Ford Pat's barefoot on some old dance floor Miranda's still putting miles on that old Airstream Cody's got a cigarette in the neck of his guitar Casey's talking shit in some cowboy bar Willie's still playing shows like he was 19 Yeah and Cojo's running across some rodeo stage Ray Wylie's crowd is singing songs about snakes We ain't the only ones There's a lot of fools just like us We ain't the only ones Having too much fun Doing 200 shows in a Prevo bus Down in Austin Texas we do things a little different That's the way it's always been done We 'bout to burn this town down tonight But we ain't the only ones Flatland and Turnpike got the fiddle's bow The Brauns are up north rocking Idaho Parker's on the radio making all the girls scream Yeah Bruce and Charlie are somewhere working through a fight Jinks is making sure that his hat fits right Koe's up sipping champagne in a private jet stream Yeah Jerry Jeff and Guy they might be gone But they're still playing God all their songs We ain't the only ones There's a lot of fools just like us We ain't the only ones Having too much fun Doing 200 shows in a Prevo bus Down in Austin Texas we do things a little different That's the way it's always been done We 'bout to burn this town down tonight But we ain't the only ones Fowler's got his ammo Stoney was a no show Josh and Will are too drunk to play Does the road go on forever Will the party ever end if If Robert Earl really rides away We ain't the only ones There's a lot of fools just like us We ain't the only ones Hell even Lee Ann Womack is a little past Little Rock Riding on her bus Down in Austin Texas we do things a little different That's the way it's always been done We 'bout to burn this town down tonight So crank it up boys and let's ride Damn we got one hell of a life And we ain't the only ones