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People wave when you roll by Ain't worried 'bout what they drive Just happy they ain't walkin' Don't eat out 'cause they all cook Live by the Good Book A little twang when they're talkin' Yeah that's livin', livin' in a tiny town 9 to 5 and Friday nights We're in Main Street down Yeah just livin', livin' in a tiny town Hardwood floors and liquor stores Letters burnin' out What I wouldn't give right about now To be back in my tiny town Sunday mornin', church is packed When the teachers buy beer They park 'round the back So the kids don't know they're drinkin' Football ain't a joke A can of worms and a fishin' pole Keep 'em busy on the weekends Yeah that's livin', livin' in a tiny town 9 to 5 and Friday nights We're in Main Street down Yeah just livin', livin' in a tiny town Hardwood floors and liquor stores Letters burin' out What I wouldn't give right about now To be back in my tiny town Yeah that's livin', livin' in a tiny town 9 to 5 and Friday nights We're in Main Street down Yeah just livin', livin' in a tiny town Hardwood floors and liquor stores Letters burnin' out What I wouldn't give right about now One of those days I'll roll on out Home to my tiny town
Writer(s): Michael Tyler Spragg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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