They like ice cold beer and smokeless tobacco And dancin' on a Saturday night Church on Sunday mornin' and talkin' to Jesus There's some that say that that ain't right I know for certain that nobody's perfect And they don't pretend to be I like those people And they like me Well, they may roll the dice But ain't life a gamble And you may think that that's all wrong They take what they're given Hard work and hard livin' Right out of some old country song Jokes that they tell you Might be off color But sometimes that's just what you need I like those people And they like me They don't kick you when you're down Judge you when you make a mistake They're the first to come around Help you at whatever it takes They're the salt of the earth Honest as rain A light when your world turns dark And if it falls on your shoulders And you need to hide out They won't tell a soul where you are Yeah, they stick together Like birds of a feather Treat you like family Hey, I like those people And they like me They don't kick you when you're down Judge you when you make a mistake They're the first to come around Help you at whatever it takes Hey, it's ice cold beer, smokeless tobacco And dancin' on a Saturday night There's church on Sunday mornin' And talkin' to Jesus There's some that say that that ain't right Hey, but I got a feelin' God up in Heaven Thinks that's the way it should be I like these people And they like me Yeah, I like these people And they like me They like me...