Lyrics

They're sayin' "This season" "We've got a hell of a team" Yeah, that Anderson boys, got an arm You can't beat Momma Jo's meat and three She gets everything fresh off the farm There's a road with no name Where you could have a tailgate Beer with a hell of a view Yeah, man, to tell you the truth It's a hell of a hometown There ain't no doubt It's the closest thing to Heaven on Earth A good place to settle down Build you a little house Start a life with a girl like her 'Til one night You watch her taillights Burn this whole damn place to the ground And she leaves you in this hell of a hometown Ain't it a shame That you only get one 'Cause she had to ruin mine Yeah, I'm doin' my best Tryin' to forget But I'm havin' a hell of a time With all of these memories It ain't what it used to be Yeah, for anybody, but me It's a hell of a hometown There ain't no doubt It's the closest thing to Heaven on Earth A good place to settle down Build you a little house Start a life with a girl like her 'Til one night You watch her taillights Burn this whole damn place to the ground And she leaves you in this hell of a hometown Hell of a hometown It's a hell of a hometown There ain't no doubt It's the closest thing to Heaven on Earth I thought we'd settle down Build us a little house But that all went up in a cloud of dirt Yeah, when one night I watched her taillights Burn this whole damn place to the ground She left me in this hell of a hometown Yeah, it used to be One hell of a hometown Oh-ooh, ooh-oh Oh-ooh, ooh-oh
Writer(s): Chris Bandi, Ian Christian, Trannie Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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