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Florida Georgia Line - Small Town Lyrics
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If you leave your doors unlocked
If your garage is your body shop
If your dog's got room to run
You might be from a small town
And if you've ever kissed a girl
Spinnin' round on a Tilt-A-Whirl
At the county fair in the summer sun
You might be from a small town

I bet you've been sittin' on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishin' with an old cane pole
Been cow tippin' in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun settin' real slow

In a parkin' lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in the truck way out
If you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

If you've got a spot or two
Where you kick it with your high school crew
Where you drive thirty miles for a fifth of rum
You might be from a small town, yeah

I bet you've been sittin' on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishin' with an old cane pole
Been cow tippin' in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun settin' real slow

In a parkin' lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in the truck way out
If you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

Put the fence in the dirt, no rent paid (no rent)
What you know about church on a Wednesday?
What you know about workin' the ten days straight
On a turnrow, tryna get the bills paid
Ever raced your truck? Ever wrecked one?
Said grace in a Mexican restaurant? (Amen)
Painted "I love you," in bright red
On a water tower

I bet you've been sittin' on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishin' with an old cane pole
Been cow tippin' in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun settin' real slow

In a parkin' lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in the truck way out
If you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

You might be from a small town
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If you leave your doors unlocked
If your garage is your body shop
If your dog's got room to run
You might be from a small town
And if you've ever kissed a girl
Spinnin' round on a Tilt-A-Whirl
At the county fair in the summer sun
You might be from a small town

I bet you've been sittin' on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishin' with an old cane pole
Been cow tippin' in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun settin' real slow

In a parkin' lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in the truck way out
If you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

If you've got a spot or two
Where you kick it with your high school crew
Where you drive thirty miles for a fifth of rum
You might be from a small town, yeah

I bet you've been sittin' on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishin' with an old cane pole
Been cow tippin' in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun settin' real slow

In a parkin' lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in the truck way out
If you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

Put the fence in the dirt, no rent paid (no rent)
What you know about church on a Wednesday?
What you know about workin' the ten days straight
On a turnrow, tryna get the bills paid
Ever raced your truck? Ever wrecked one?
Said grace in a Mexican restaurant? (Amen)
Painted "I love you," in bright red
On a water tower

I bet you've been sittin' on a John Deere tractor
Bet you've been fishin' with an old cane pole
Been cow tippin' in a big green pasture
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road
Homegrown twist, a pinch of tobacco
Shiner Friday night, the sun settin' real slow

In a parkin' lot with the party crowd
Little bit of love in the truck way out
If you're pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town
You might be from a small town

You might be from a small town
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Writer: Brian Kelley, Jordan Schmidt, Michael Wilson Hardy, Tyler Reed Hubbard
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