Outskirts of Birmingham

This place is not well-known it's
Barely even on the map, yeah
But we all sure get along
With our worn out boots and our camo hats
Singing songs that we grew up on and
Driving trucks that were handed down
But there ain't much going on
In this little bitty no-name country town, yeah
In this little bitty no-name country town, yeah
It's where we learned how to bait a hook
Where we learned what's right and wrong
Where we work 12 hours a day and we know
Just about every George strait song
We stand up for the flag and
Only kneel down when we pray
You know you can trust a man when he looks you
In the eye and gives a firm shake, so

Come on let's take a ride down
White lines on 65

I sure love Indiana but it ain't no home of mine
And you know good ole Kentucky
Has some bass that'll break your line
Nashville has good country songs
That make you wanna dance
But I'll stick to my town til I'm 6 feet down
On the Outskirts of Birmingham

I know it might sound crazy but
This town means more to me than
Any tall big city skyline or a Hollywood sign
With a California breeze
It's easy like Sunday morning yeah
Go to church then come on home
In the kitchen there's mama making some
Supper from the garden that's all home grown
We believe John 3:16 and
Every word that's written in red
We thank the good Lord above for giving us
A place to lay our head
We salute those in army green
The ones that protect our land
We fly the red white and blue up high
So come on let's give em a hand

I sure love Indiana but it ain't no home of mine
And you know good ole Kentucky
Has some bass that'll break your line
Nashville has good country songs
That make you wanna dance
But I'll stick to my town til I'm 6 feet down
On the Outskirts of Birmingham

I sure love Indiana but it ain't no home of mine
And you know good ole Kentucky
Has some bass that'll break your line
Nashville has good country songs
That make you wanna dance
But I'll stick to my town til I'm 6 feet down
On the Outskirts of Birmingham
On the Outskirts of Birmingham