Blink

Out there where the four-wheelers only need two 'cause you lean 'em And the YETI ice don't quite melt 'fore you drink 'em And the Sunday mornin' words kinda hurt when they preach 'em 'Cause your Saturday got a bit wild Where your friends ain't blood, but the bond runs thicker And the Chevrolets all got whip antennas And the long hard days end with six o'clock dinners I've been missin' that for a while, damn Yeah, you grow up just to get out Think you won't ever think about that town Once you're gone, but you're wrong, now you're right there Wishin' every back road would take you back where Where them "hey, y'alls" and them "hell yeahs" Keep a small town world slow-spinnin' Take it from me, yeah, the second you leave All you gotta do is blink and you'll miss it Out there where them Black Ice pines hang on rearview mirrors And the dirty river water turns a mason jar clear And the grass is greener than them John Deeres steerin' In a field plowin' turn row miles That way of life ain't goin' out of style, nah Yeah, you grow up just to get out Think you won't ever think about that town Once you're gone, but you're wrong, now you're right there Wishin' every back road would take you back where Where them "hey, y'alls" and them "hell yeahs" Keep a small-town world slow-spinnin' Take it from me, yeah, the second you leave All you gotta do is blink and you'll miss it Yeah, blink and you'll miss it All you gotta do is blink and you'll miss it I-24's best kept secret Eighty on the dash and you might not see it I could use me a little two-lane treatment Where the hairpin turns into creek bends Yeah, you grow up just to get out Think you won't ever think about that town Once you're gone, but you're wrong, now you're right there Wishin' every back road would take you back where Where them "hey, y'alls" and them "hell yeahs" Keep a small-town world slow-spinnin' Take it from me, yeah, the second you leave All you gotta do is blink and you'll miss it Blink and you'll miss it All you gotta do is blink and you'll miss it