Hell of a Hometown

They're sayin' "This season"
"We've got a hell of a team"
Yeah, that Anderson boys, got an arm
You can't beat Momma Jo's meat and three
She gets everything fresh off the farm
There's a road with no name
Where you could have a tailgate
Beer with a hell of a view
Yeah, man, to tell you the truth

It's a hell of a hometown
There ain't no doubt
It's the closest thing to Heaven on Earth
A good place to settle down
Build you a little house

Start a life with a girl like her
'Til one night
You watch her taillights
Burn this whole damn place to the ground
And she leaves you in this hell of a hometown

Ain't it a shame
That you only get one
'Cause she had to ruin mine
Yeah, I'm doin' my best
Tryin' to forget
But I'm havin' a hell of a time
With all of these memories
It ain't what it used to be
Yeah, for anybody, but me

It's a hell of a hometown
There ain't no doubt
It's the closest thing to Heaven on Earth
A good place to settle down
Build you a little house

Start a life with a girl like her
'Til one night
You watch her taillights
Burn this whole damn place to the ground
And she leaves you in this hell of a hometown

Hell of a hometown

It's a hell of a hometown
There ain't no doubt
It's the closest thing to Heaven on Earth
I thought we'd settle down
Build us a little house

But that all went up in a cloud of dirt
Yeah, when one night
I watched her taillights
Burn this whole damn place to the ground
She left me in this hell of a hometown

Yeah, it used to be
One hell of a hometown
Oh-ooh, ooh-oh
Oh-ooh, ooh-oh



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Writer(s): Chris Bandi, Ian Christian, Trannie Anderson
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