Still a Few - Smithfield

It might seem old fashioned

Swinging on this porch

Staring at a million stars

While

We scrape out a livin'

Workin' until dusk

Sometimes it feels

Like this whole world

Is forgotten folks like us

There’s still a few cowboys around

Still a few train whistle towns

Still a few churches with steeples

Full of good God-fearing people

Still a few hearts running wild

Looking like it’s growing out of style

Oh there ain’t too many left like me and you

But there’s still a few

Well Ford shut down the factory

The bank took the farm

Round here we just get tough

When times hard

And it might be naive to think

Each other’s all we need

But that’s what I believe

Yeah we may be a dying breed

But there’s still a few cowboys around

Still a few train whistle towns

Still a few churches with steeples

Full of good God-fearing people

Still a few hearts running wild

Looking like it’s growing out of style

Oh there ain’t too many left like me and you

But there’s still a few

There’s still a few cowboys around

Still a few train whistle towns

Still a few churches with steeples

Full of good God-fearing people

Still a few hearts running wild

Looking like it’s growing out of style

Oh there ain’t too many left like me and you

But there’s still a few

Oh there’s still a few