Small Town Superstar ft. Tracy Thorne Lyrics

We got the top down, cruising on a backroad

Southbound, never do what we're told

Like Peter Pan, we're never gonna grow old

No No No No No No

They know my name everywhere I go around this town

They be blowing me up as I'm cruising around

Like I'm a local legend, townie by profession

The Applebee's parking lot, hotboxing up in a session

It's the best, it's a blessing when you grow up in the burbs

Scenery ain't disturbed, that greenery is preferred

Catch me flirting with the chick working at the liquor store

They got my coffee ready 'fore I even hit the door

Ain't that shit just really something, ain't gonna be no rush or nothing

Downtown riding, backroad sliding, this the vibe so keep it coming

Just a train stop on a 2-lan

If you ain't from my kinda town, well you ain't got this kinda fame

We got the top down, cruising on a backroad

Southbound, never do what we're told

Like Peter Pan, we're never gonna grow old

No No No No No

We're going all out, never heard of last call

The afterparty starts when we roll up at the door

Step out watching the red-carpet roll

Whoa-oo just a small town superstar

That's the life, suburban living

and tonight, make bad decisions

Let's do it right and get to sinning

And if you coming to play then bring a bottle for the mission

That the shit that we get into bout a mile in the pines

Over the county line, that drama remains outside

Cause it's all about a good time, living care-free

So, you know where I'll be, cause y'all can always find me

We got the top down, cruising on a backroad

Southbound, never do what we're told

Like Peter Pan, we're never gonna grow old

No No No No No

We're going all out, never heard of last call

The afterparty starts when we roll up at the door

Step out watching the red-carpet roll

Whoa-oo just a small town superstar

Just a small town, it's a map dot

And if you blink, you might miss everything we've got

Somebody thinking that don't look like a lot

Well, they sure don't know how to get down in a small town

We got the top down, cruising on a backroad

Southbound, never do what we're told

Like Peter Pan, we're never gonna grow old

No No No No No

We're going all out, never heard of last call

The afterparty starts when we roll up at the door

Step out watching the red-carpet roll

Whoa-oo just a small town superstar