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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 Letras de cancionesI 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 From Letras Mania