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
Cojo's running across a 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
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
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
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
But we ain't the only ones
We gonna burn this town down tonight
So crank it up boys and lets ride
Damn we got one hell of a life
And we ain't the only ones