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
I 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