Small Town Everything

There's just something about a two-toned Chevy cleaned up, gassed up, and ready to roll

Cruisin' through the city lookin' so damn pretty, then dustin' up an old dirt road

There's something about a girl on the bench right beside you, ready to lose control

Something about a Friday night flyin' by, but the whole time we're takin' it slow

There's just something about a tailgate cold beer, come here baby, let me keep you warm

Something about a moment when you're holdin' on to someone and you know you're never lettin' go

Savin' every second, countin' every blessing, prayin' for a little more

There's just something about a sundown small town, you found everything you're lookin' for

There's just something about the feelin' of the five o'clock freedom when you hit the door ready to run

Stoppin' for a sixer and a little bit of liquor, pickin' up your number one