Dear Hometown

They let me drive down that ol' gravel road

In papa's truck when I was nine years old

Spent Sunday mornings in a sacred place

That's where I learned to sing Amazing Grace

Dear hometown

Don't want to let you down

Dear hometown

I hope I make you proud

A John Deer tractor in a field of gold

A rockin' chair and a Cherry Coke

A million walnuts that I picked up

Just tryna make myself a couple bucks

Dear hometown

Don't want to let you down

Dear hometown

I hope I make you proud

Wherever I go, whatever I do

Not a second goes by that I don't think of you

The more I leave the more I understand

You made me everything that I am

Blue and gold, I wore your number eight

We'd walk to Sonic for a strawberry shake

With all my friends, with all the time in the world

I hope you know I'll always be your girl

Dear hometown

Don't want to let you down

Dear hometown

I hope I make you proud

Dear hometown (Dear hometown)

I'm sure I'll see you 'round

Oh, dear hometown

I hope I make you proud