Willow Creek
The place she calls home, even smaller than what she said it was
No signs of life on the mountain that we were headed up
Blue collar calloused heads on her Dad, I met him once
This is where him and her mama fell in love
One stop light, clouds hanging in the valley
A world away from home in southern Cali
Horses in the backyard, cars looking antique
Mafia ways, everybody knows her family
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Smile on her face, yeah, she owns it
Always gon' be a small town at heart girl
Roots deep, never too far apart from 'em
I love every bit of where you call home
How'd you make it out of here? Only God knows
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Yeah, the hills keep going
High school was an hour drive east
But her grandparent's right down the street
Blood thicker than water when you grow up in the sticks
Couple sticks of the crib for outsiders coming in, yeah
Nighttime looking up like an observatory
Light the fluid on the fire, keep it burning for me
Didn't think that I'd fit in, you were nervous for me
But I been waiting forever to see that
One stop light, clouds hanging in the valley
A world away from home in southern Cali
Horses in the backyard, cars looking antique
Mafia ways, everybody knows her family
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Smile on her face, yeah, she owns it
Always gon' be a small town at heart girl
Roots deep, never too far apart from 'em
I love every bit of where you call home
How'd you make it out of here? Only God knows
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Yeah, the hills keep going
No signs of life on the mountain that we were headed up
Blue collar calloused heads on her Dad, I met him once
This is where him and her mama fell in love
One stop light, clouds hanging in the valley
A world away from home in southern Cali
Horses in the backyard, cars looking antique
Mafia ways, everybody knows her family
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Smile on her face, yeah, she owns it
Always gon' be a small town at heart girl
Roots deep, never too far apart from 'em
I love every bit of where you call home
How'd you make it out of here? Only God knows
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Yeah, the hills keep going
High school was an hour drive east
But her grandparent's right down the street
Blood thicker than water when you grow up in the sticks
Couple sticks of the crib for outsiders coming in, yeah
Nighttime looking up like an observatory
Light the fluid on the fire, keep it burning for me
Didn't think that I'd fit in, you were nervous for me
But I been waiting forever to see that
One stop light, clouds hanging in the valley
A world away from home in southern Cali
Horses in the backyard, cars looking antique
Mafia ways, everybody knows her family
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Smile on her face, yeah, she owns it
Always gon' be a small town at heart girl
Roots deep, never too far apart from 'em
I love every bit of where you call home
How'd you make it out of here? Only God knows
Rolling, rolling, hills keep going
Yeah, the hills keep going
Credits
Writer(s): Olliver Joseph, James Daniel, Caleb Avery
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