You Got A Small Town

I take a back 40 story in a corner of a map-dot
Two-pump Texaco, pot-hole blacktop
Tractor in a pasture', going corn-row slow
Add it all up, then you know

'Cause every stop sign's marked with a shotgun
We pray for rain, man, when we ain't got none
Got a train trestle name over a two-lane main
Population sign don't ever change
Every Friday night light, fight song, home team proud
Swear you'll get out, but it's where they'll lay you down
Wrap it all up in a county line that goes all the way around
And you got a small town

See you at the DQ at the back parking lot
Paper bag on a cold can so you don't get caught
Where you find a girl and change her world and never let her go
If this ain't Heaven, then it's pretty close

'Cause every stop sign's marked with a shotgun
We pray for rain, man, when we ain't got none
Got a train trestle name over a two-lane main
Population sign don't ever change
Every Friday night light, fight song, home team proud
Swear you'll get out, but it's where they'll lay you down
Wrap it all up in a county line that goes all the way around
You got a small town, yeah, yeah
You got a small town

There's more trucks than cars
One church, two bars
Ain't no doubt where you are

'Cause every stop sign's marked with a shotgun
We pray for rain when we ain't got none
Got a train trestle name over a two-lane main
Population sign don't ever change
Every Friday night light, fight song, home team proud
Swear you'll get out, but it's where they'll lay you down
Wrap it all up in a county line that goes all the way around
You got a small town, yeah, yeah
You got a small town