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William Michael Morgan

Genres: Country

People Like Me Lyrics - William Michael Morgan

People like me, never went to college 

Except the parties I was playin' for the Sigma Kappa ladies on Friday nights 

I spent a lot of weekends, with some future doctors' girlfriends 

And I've learned there's people who don't like, people like me 

 

People like me, we don't get the big promotions 

Naw, 'cause we seem to lack the gene 

That puts the filter in between,ur brain and mouth 

Oh, we don't smile and say yes, when everybody else knows it's B.S 

And I've learned there's people who don't like, people like me 

 

People like me, livin' hard, lovin' fast 

Check to check, milk and gas 

In the truck, head to town 

A little luck, lost and found 

Time to waste at Sammy's place 

We all say, hey, come on in and grab a seat 

Well it sure feels good to be 

With people like me 

 

People like me, we've been told we need to grow up 

Well they say there's more to life than cars 

Pretty women and guitars, and I just say "Like what?" 

Well I love God and country, I do what they ask of me 

But I've learned there's people who don't like, people like me 

 

People like me, livin' hard, lovin' fast 

Check to check, milk and gas 

In the truck, head to town 

A little luck, lost and found 

Time to waste at Sammy's place 

We all say, hey, come on in and grab a seat 

Well it sure feels good to be 

With people like me 

 

People like me, crankin' up, kickin' back 

Dirty joke made me laugh 

Buyin' suds for my friends 

All the girls that just walked in 

Jukebox plays, what's your name 

We all say, hey, come on in and grab a seat 

Well it sure feels good to be, oh yeah 

With people like me 

 

People like me, livin' hard, lovin' fast 

Check to check, milk and gas 

Crankin' up, kickin' back 

Dirty joke made me laugh 

In the truck, head to town 

A little luck, lost and found 

Jukebox plays, what's your name 

We all say, hey 

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