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This Small Town
by Jesabel
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Where I'm from
They don't care for fancy things
You'd go further with a football
And the right last name
If you move
You ain't changing your zip code
Change where you pray
They'll be talking for days
Figuring out who's to blame
In a small town
It can feel so upside down
Yeah, in a small town
Trying to figure yourself out
But it's kinda nice
Everybody knowing your name
'Til your wheels take flight off Sharp Street
And blue lights hit your face
Yeah, Yeah
What's the difference?
If I cheered on Friday night
Boy, it'll save your ass from a ticket
Damn near
Every time
Every time
In a small town
It can feel so upside down
Yeah, in a small town
Trying to figure yourself out
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
In a small town
It can feel so upside down
Yeah, in a small town
Trying to figure yourself out
Ah, what's a girl to do?
When she don't look
And think like you
In this small town
I couldn't leave fast enough
To find out just what I was made of
But, now I can't wait
(To get back to this small town)
I can't wait
(To get back to this small town)
I can't wait
(To get back to this small town)
To come back
To this small town
Even though it's all still a little upside down
Ain't it funny how
It's home even now
This small town's
Got me wrapped around its finger somehow
Ain't it funny how
It's home even now
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Where I'm from
They don't care for fancy things
You'd go further with a football
And the right last name
If you move
You ain't changing your zip code
Change where you pray
They'll be talking for days
Figuring out who's to blame
In a small town
It can feel so upside down
Yeah, in a small town
Trying to figure yourself out
But it's kinda nice
Everybody knowing your name
'Til your wheels take flight off Sharp Street
And blue lights hit your face
Yeah, Yeah
What's the difference?
If I cheered on Friday night
Boy, it'll save your ass from a ticket
Damn near
Every time
Every time
In a small town
It can feel so upside down
Yeah, in a small town
Trying to figure yourself out
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
In a small town
It can feel so upside down
Yeah, in a small town
Trying to figure yourself out
Ah, what's a girl to do?
When she don't look
And think like you
In this small town
I couldn't leave fast enough
To find out just what I was made of
But, now I can't wait
(To get back to this small town)
I can't wait
(To get back to this small town)
I can't wait
(To get back to this small town)
To come back
To this small town
Even though it's all still a little upside down
Ain't it funny how
It's home even now
This small town's
Got me wrapped around its finger somehow
Ain't it funny how
It's home even now
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
