Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim McGraw
Vocals
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Suzie Katayama
Performer
Bettie Ross
Performer
Caryn Rasmussen
Performer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Landau
Electric Guitar
Dave Levita
Electric Guitar
Sol Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
Paul Bushnell
Bass Guitar
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Greg Barnhill
Background Vocals
Josefina Vergara
Violin
Jaciqueline Brand
Violin
Andrew Bulbrook
Violin
Laurence Greemfield
Violin
Tammy Hatwan
Violin
Stephanie Matthews
Violin
Alyssa Park
Violin
Sara Parkins
Violin
Ashoka Thiagarajan
Violin
Luke Maurer
Viola
Tom Lea
Viola
John Wang
Viola
Jacob Braun
Cello
Paula Hochhalter
Cello
Julie Jung
Cello
Oscar Hidalgo
Bass
Jack Brand
Violin
Tamara Hatwan
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Douglas
Composer
Scooter Carusoe
Composer
David Campbell
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim McGraw
Producer
Byron Gallimore
Producer
Shannon Forrest
Recording Engineer
Erik Lutkins
Recording Engineer
Steve Churchyard
Recording Engineer
Rouble Kapoor
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Mike's a pipeline welder
Kim's a drive-through teller
Johnny's a drug dealer
Bob's a concrete sealer
Terry is a soldier
Tom's a church-league bowler
We are liars and lawyers
Lovers, sisters, brothers
People like us watch the blues on TV
Get so angry, blame it on D.C.
People like us, all God's children
If we're willin', we can be buildin' a tomorrow we can trust
But it's up to people like us (ah)
We wear Jordans, and we wear flip-flops
We wear wing-tips and Luccheses with tube socks
And we wear high heels, and we wear work boots
But we won't ever know each other 'til we walk a mile in each other's shoes
People like us watch the blues on TV
Get so angry, blame it on D.C.
People like us, all God's children
If we're willin', we can be buildin' a tomorrow we can trust
But it's up to people like us
We can point the finger, there's enough blame to go around
I wonder what would happen if we turned that finger around
Yeah, people like us, we're a preacher with a dream
Put a man on the moon, we can do anything
Yeah, people like us, we're all God's children
If we're willin', we can be buildin' a tomorrow we can trust
But it's up to people like us
I believe in people like us
Writer(s): Tom Douglas, Travis Hill
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