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Small Town

 

Small Town

(album: Can't Say I Ain't Country - 2019)


If you leave your doors unlocked
If your garage is your body shop
If your dog's got room to run
You might be from a small town
And if you've ever kissed a girl
Spinning 'round on a Tilt-A-Whirl
At the county fair in the summer sun
You might be from a small town

I bet you've been sitting on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishing with an old cane pole
Been cow tipping in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun setting real slow
In a parking lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in a truck way out
If you can't get up when I'm putting down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

If you've got a spot or two
Where you kick it with your high school crew
Where you drive 30 miles for a fifth of rum
You might be from a small town, yeah

I bet you've been sitting on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishing with an old cane pole
Been cow tipping in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun setting real slow
In a parking lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in a truck way out
If you can't get up when I'm putting down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

Yeah, put the fence in the dirt, no rent paid (no rent)
What you know about church on a Wednesday? (Uh)
What you know about working me ten day straight
On a turn road, tryna get the bills paid?
Ever raced your truck? Ever wrecked one?
Said grace in a Mexican restaurant? (Amen)
Painted "I love you" in bright red
On a wine tower, I bet

I bet you've been sitting on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishing with an old cane pole
Been cow tipping in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun setting real slow
In a parking lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in a truck way out
If you can't get up when I'm putting down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

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