[Verse 1 — Riley Green]
Yeah we still wave our hands
When we pass on the road
Still hold the door open
For anybody that's old
Still say yes ma'am, no sir
Still go to church on Sunday
And we still put our hand on our heart
When that flag goes flying
[Chorus]
Things are a little different 'round here
A little slower, a little easier
Things are a little different 'round here
A little friendlier, a little sweeter
These girls know how to cook
Know how to love
Know how to work all day
And look good doing it
Things are a little different 'round here
[Verse 2 — Luke Combs]
Yeah we still hunt and fish
We still know how to farm
Pull our weight and hold our faith
And we still raise our arms
We drink sweet tea on Sundays
Smoke ribs in the backyard
Still call the preacher by his first name
And God still lives in our hearts
[Chorus]
Things are a little different 'round here
A little slower, a little easier
Things are a little different 'round here
A little friendlier, a little sweeter
These girls know how to cook
Know how to love
Know how to work all day
And look good doing it
Things are a little different 'round here
[Bridge]
We don't lock our doors at night
And we ain't scared of hard work
The way we were all raised up right
Might seem a little out of style
But around here it works
[Final Chorus]
Things are a little different 'round here
A little slower, a little easier
Things are a little different 'round here
A little friendlier, a little sweeter
These girls know how to cook
Know how to love
Know how to work all day
And look good doing it
Things are a little different 'round here
Yeah, things are a little different 'round here