Small Town Celebrities

Back in my hometown, you were finally cool When you snuck into an R-rated flick with booze Project X and Pineapple Express Gave us inspiration where to take the night next When credits rolled, we were halfway out Of the parking lot to the barn loft Twisting tops off, trying not to get caught But if we did, all the cute girls will talk about it See, word got around about the hell we raised Every night when the sun went down We were in our prime Running that town It was glory days, it was Chevrolets Every Friday night in Levis Running like hell from blue lights Spending cash, never looking back Fake IDs, big city dreams Small town celebrities Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh See, back in my day, yeah, back in my town We had parties in the field when the sun went down Wasn't no Facebook, no Instagram No backtalk to momma, it was strictly, "Yes, ma'am" We was raised in the church, I ain't scared of work Love Friday night sitting and my high school winning Heartbreak was real, I reckon it still is Things ain't change much for small-town kids We were young and dumb, we were wild and free Cranked some old Hank and Run-DMC Living in the moment is all we could see Tryna be a small-town celebrity It was glory days, it was Chevrolets Every Friday night in Levis Running like hell from blue lights Spending cash, never looking back Fake IDs, big city dreams Small town celebrities Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Red dirt walking, red carpet talking High dollar rolling, back seat rocking It was all Hollywood, blowing smoke A couple James Deans just stealing the show It was glory days, it was Chevrolets Every Friday night in Levi's Running like hell from blue lights Spending cash, never looking back Fake IDs, big city dreams Small town celebrities Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh