Easy People - Lyrics - Gary Stewart

My nose has been itching me all day Hey, company I must be on my way I can't think why anyone would want to come see us We don't know a soul that can afford to ride the bus Someone turned in at the gate off of the road One of you kids get a stick And chase that dog on off of the porch Go draw some fresh drinking water from the spring Mama quit peeling them peaches And go and sit in that swing We just easy people Rednecks all the way Sipping wine and this homemade 'shine Sitting around in the shade For your own sake, son I hope you ain't the law It's a long way out of this holler You just might get lost You just might get lost About that smoke going out of them hills Mister that's a joke if you think we got a still I hear old Jesse calling down at the foot of the creek Said I set my place on fire won't turn the other cheek See those roosters running around the yard We put 'em on the table every Sunday And we give grace to God So if you're a lawman checking on a rumor you heard We ain't had no chicken fights Since cousin Red was sheriff We just easy people...