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Train tracks, clapboard bar Green grass, wheat field farm Three-digit population sign Pirate on the 50-yard line White church, a water tower Name on a shirt, a 40 hours We're all just living For quitting time Take a turn On the carnival ride We're all born to be free We're all born to be great But we're all looking for The Hollywood sign And trying to find the interstate We're all grown From the same old roots We're all kicking In the same old boots We're all stars and stripes And Friday night lights Living it up, falling in love Tonight somewhere, some town Swing a little, drink a little Sun goes down We're all saved by Jesus And our mama's prayers We're all a little lost and found In some town somewhere Some town somewhere Summer job at a hardware store Town square plaque about the Civil War Hey, Mexico is miles from here But the Texaco's got a lot of beer We're all born to be free We're all born to be great But we're all looking for The Hollywood sign And trying to find the interstate We're all grown From the same old roots We're all kicking In the same old boots We're all stars and stripes And Friday night lights Living it up, falling in love Tonight somewhere, some town Swing a little, drink a little Sun goes down We're all saved by Jesus And our mama's prayers We're all a little lost and found In some town somewhere Some town somewhere
Writer(s): Heather Morgan, Ross Copperman, Joshua Osborne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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