My Crowd/My Friends

When I was a kid, I tried to make friends

But I never really seemed to fit in

All the way through high school, I was never cool Though I tried again and again

So I bought a guitar, started workin’ hard

Singin’ with a country band

Now this is my crowd, and these are my friends

All the Friday, Saturday, every single holiday Lookin’ for a country show

Hard-workin’, fun-lovin’, got another round coming’ Ready for a good time folks

Well.... I could get dressed up and hit an upscale club But that ain’t who I am

Cause this is my crowd, and these are my friends

Now we all know there’s still some folks That don’t care for who I am

And that’s okay, let’em say what they say Cause I’ve had to grow thick skin

But watch what you speak about the people you see here These are not just my fans

Yeah, this is my crowd, and these are my friends

All the Friday, Saturday, every single holiday Lookin’ for a country show

Hard-workin’, fun-lovin’, got another round coming’ Ready for a good time folks

Well.... I could get dressed up and hit an upscale club But that ain’t who I am

Cause this is my crowd, and these are my friends

I could get dressed up and hit an upscale club But that ain’t who I am

Cause this is my crowd, and these are my friends

All the Friday, Saturday, every single holiday Lookin’ for a country show

Hard-workin’, fun-lovin’, got another round coming’ Ready for a good time folks

Well.... I could get dressed up and hit an upscale club But that ain’t who I am

Cause this is my crowd, and these are my friends

Cause this is my crowd, and these are my friends

Cause this is my crowd, and y'all are my friends