Small Town Kid
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Everyday someone asks me what's my story and what do I like to do
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And everyday, for the most part, I only go so far; I almost never tell the truth
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'Cause the truth is behind me there's not much, to give up, I like simple, not complicated
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Chorus:
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('Cause) I'm a small town kid, driven by rock music
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And some honky-tonk, in the mix
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I like whiskey in coke, a double to the top
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A shot of cuervo now and then
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I never ask for a lot, I'll never need much
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Just a good-looking lady who can drive my truck
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I'm not afraid to admit, I'm that small town kid
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City lights, yellow cabs, Yankee hats, Suits and ties everywhere
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These City folks, they look at me in my shirt and jeans, they make me think I don't fit in here
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Well the things they say might be right, they might be so but one thing I know: I can't change who I am
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('Cause) I'm a small town kid, driven by rock music
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And some honky-tonk, in the mix
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I like whiskey in coke, a double to the top
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A shot of cuervo now and then
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I never ask for a lot, I'll never need much
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Just a good-looking lady who can drive my truck
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I'm not afraid to admit, I'm that small town kid
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Mama don't you worry, they won't change me
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A hundred thousand miles mean nothing to me
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('Cause) I'm a small town kid, driven by rock music
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And some honky-tonk, in the mix
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I like whiskey in coke, a double to the top
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A shot of cuervo now and then
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I never ask for a lot, I'll never need much
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Just a good-looking lady who can drive my truck
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I'm not afraid to admit, I'm that small town kid
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[Thanks to Tanika for lyrics]
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Small Town Kid
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| Eli Young Band |
