Morgan Wallen - Don't We (Sped Up)

Lyrics: Wouldn't trade this holler for a stone-cold million dollars My green all comes blue collar, and I'm all good with that This world's been changin', but these folks 'round here, they ain't been They all still windshield wavin' when they slow rollin' past We could live a little higher on the hog But I don't think that we'd be no better off Not everybody got that spot out in the forty Some ten-point buck they shot, hangin' like a velvet trophy Fridays in parkin' lots outside of somewhere