Small Town Me

I'da loved that sleepy
Little farm-town life
If I'da never left it
But my windshield needed

New "welcome to" signs
And I just had to go
Down a road I ain't been to
Put myself in someone's boots
Just so I could really get to know

Yeah,
Small town me
I drive my truck on Friday nights
I push my luck call the boys
And raise some hell
Like we're all still seventeen

Small town me ain't scared to work
And get my hands down in the dirt
And it don't matter where I am
I'll always be
Small town me, Small town me
Small town me, Small town me

Small town me, Likes girls in cutoff jeans
And beat-up pawn shop guitars
Goes big on the weekends
That's the reason that I work hard

Hell yeah, I talk to Jesus
I believe john 3:16
And I thank him for the place I live
And who I get to be

Small town me
I drive my truck on Friday nights
I push my luck, call the boys
And raise some hell
Like we're all still seventeen

Small town me ain't scared to work
And get my hands down in the dirt
And it don't matter where I am
I'll always be
Small town me, Small town me
Small town me, Small town me

A little slower ride
Little longer night
Says she loves this side, that's right

Small town me
I drive my truck on Friday nights
I push my luck, call the boys
And raise some hell
Like we're all still seventeen

Small town me ain't scared to work
And get my hands down in the dirt
And it don't matter where I am
I'll always be,
Small town me, Small town me
Small town me, Small town me
Aw yeah

Yeah, I'da loved that sleepy little
Farm-town life
If I'da never left it



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Hubbard, Chris Lacorte
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