We Ain't The Only Ones

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 nineteen

And Cojo's running across a rodeo stage

And Ray Wylie's crowd is singing songs about snakes

We ain't the only ones

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 two-hundred shows in a Prevo bus

Well, down in Austin, Texas we do things a little different

Just 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 might be gone

But they're still playing God all their songs

We ain't the only ones

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 two-hundred shows in a Prevo bus

Yeah, 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 Robert Earl really rides away?

We ain't the only ones

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

Well, down in Austin Texas we do things a little different

That's the way it's always been done

We 'bout burn this town down tonight

Yeah, so crank it up boys and lets ride

Yeah, damn, we got one hell of a life

We ain't the only ones