You Wouldn't Get It
It was blue lights wide open
Reckless chain smoking
Habits that we wouldn't change
We were eighteen and focused
Ignored what they told us
Daring to prove we could hang
If you weren't built this tough
From the same lines of blood
Or cut from the same cloth as us
Then you wouldn't get it
But that's how we lived it
We were slow rollin with fast cars
Small towns with big hearts
If you didn't grow up in it
Then you wouldn't get it
We were chasing that sun round
Every street light of this town
Damn we thought we'd knew it all
It was church signs and first times
We'd take those long drives
Pass by that highway cross
If you weren't built this tough
From the same lines of blood
Or cut from the same cloth as us
Then you wouldn't get it
But that's how we lived it
We were slow rollin with fast cars
Small towns with big hearts
If you didn't grow up in it
Then you wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
If you weren't built this tough
From the same lines of blood
Or cut from the same cloth as us
Then you wouldn't get it
But That's how we lived it
Then you wouldn't get it
But that's how we lived it
We were slow rollin with fast cars
Small towns with big hearts
If you didn't grow up in it
Then you wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
Reckless chain smoking
Habits that we wouldn't change
We were eighteen and focused
Ignored what they told us
Daring to prove we could hang
If you weren't built this tough
From the same lines of blood
Or cut from the same cloth as us
Then you wouldn't get it
But that's how we lived it
We were slow rollin with fast cars
Small towns with big hearts
If you didn't grow up in it
Then you wouldn't get it
We were chasing that sun round
Every street light of this town
Damn we thought we'd knew it all
It was church signs and first times
We'd take those long drives
Pass by that highway cross
If you weren't built this tough
From the same lines of blood
Or cut from the same cloth as us
Then you wouldn't get it
But that's how we lived it
We were slow rollin with fast cars
Small towns with big hearts
If you didn't grow up in it
Then you wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
If you weren't built this tough
From the same lines of blood
Or cut from the same cloth as us
Then you wouldn't get it
But That's how we lived it
Then you wouldn't get it
But that's how we lived it
We were slow rollin with fast cars
Small towns with big hearts
If you didn't grow up in it
Then you wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
You wouldn't get it
Credits
Writer(s): James Fouts
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