Me and My Gang

Rascal Flatts · Me and My Gang [2006]

Way on down to southern Alabama

With the guitars jammin'

That's where we're headed

Straight up to Butte, Montana

Singin' "Lord, I Was Born a Ramblin' Man"

California to Oregon, even New York City

Got one or two hillbillies

Ready to hit the road



Chorus

It's a brother and a sister kind of thang

Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang

With me and my gang

We live to ride, we ride to live

Me and my gang, jump on that train

Grab hold of them reigns

We're gonna rock this thang, cock this thang

Me and my gang, yeah - me and my gang



We got hippies, gypsies, freaks and geeks

High class women in Daisy Duke denim

Bangin on gongs and singing our songs

Dude named elrock jamin on an ipod

Beer and bonfires

Wide open throttle

Coors in a bottle

It's all for one and one for all, ya'll



Chorus

It's a brother and a sister kind of thang

Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang

With me and my gang

We live to ride, we ride to live

Me and my gang, jump on that train

Grab hold of them reigns

We're gonna rock this thang, cock this thang

Me and my gang, yeah - me and my gang



Yeah - Woo!

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Yeah - With me and my gang

Jump on that train - whoa!

Grab hold of them reigns, baby!