I hope it stays barbed wire fenced in

I hope it stays on the blink and miss it side

I hope them trucks stay on the river bend

And them buck knife hearts stay in the pines

I hope it stays know ya by your last name

Nothing but a two-lane

Ten-minute country mile lap

Just like God painted it, never go changing it

Leave that little dot off the map

I hope them Friday night lights stay on

I hope them backroad tires keep burning

I hope that line out the church stays long

I hope them ole turn rows keep turning

I hope them red dirt boots, and the red white, and blue

Stick around just like them red letters

I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and this town stays small forever

Tell 'em about it, BG

I hope them red cups stay raised up

Them pretty girls stay riding on the right

Them farm tags stay on them old trucks

The smoke stays rolling, water tower high

And God knows I

Hope them Friday night lights stay on

I hope them backroad tires keep burning

I hope that line out the church stays long

I hope them ole turn rows keep turning

I hope them red dirt boots, and the red white, and blue

Stick around just like them red letters

I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and the town stays small forever

Small forever

Yeah

I hope it stays know ya by your last name

Nothing but a two-lane

Ten-minute country mile lap

Just like God painted it, never go changing it

Leave our little dot off your map

Yeah

I hope them Friday night lights stay on

I hope them backroad tires keep burning

I hope that line out the church stays long

I hope them ole turn rows keep turning

I hope them red dirt boots, and the red white, and blue

Stick around just like them red letters

I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and this town stays small forever

Small forever

Yeah, I hope it stays small forever

I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and this town stays small forever