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A church, a flashing light in a water tower A farmer's son from small-town USA He sings along out loud to the Ring of Fire Down Highway 49 till it fades away There's a party where that gravel meets the hayfield If you park just right the radio out there comes in loud and clear Where lovers waiting on their special song When it comes on they sway along Till the break of dawn and the cows come home While others are cutting up and shooting bull Holding cans and breaking rules Up to no good but they ain't that bad So here's to you and that hoot owl on the fence And them friends you grew up with A Texas 10, long legs, in her daddy's dually Auburn hair, red lips, and her mama's smile She's ready to roll, waiting on old Julie Yeah, they're always late, but here to have a good time Where lovers waiting on their special song When it comes on they sway along Till the break of dawn and the cows come home While others are cutting up and shooting bull Letras de cancionesHolding cans and breaking rules Up to no good but they ain't that bad So here's to you and that hoot owl on the fence And them friends you grew up with Some people change, some settle down, some take the highway outta town The only thing that stays the same is all the memories that you made Where lovers waiting on their special song When it comes on they sway along Till the break of dawn and the cows come home While others are cutting up and shooting bull Holding cans and breaking rules Up to no good but they ain't that bad So here's to you and that hoot owl on the fence So make a little time every now and then For them friends you grew up with Make a little time From Letras Mania