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Imaginized Small Town Girl
She's a small-town
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Small Town Girl
She's a small-town
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Hard-working woman
Just trying to make a living
Working three jobs
Feeding four little mouths
In a run-down kitchen
When you're never taking nothing
And doing nothing but giving
It's hard to be a good wife
And a good mom and a good Christian
She said, "I don't drink"
"But sometimes I need a stiff drink"
"Sipping from a high, full glass"
"Let the world fade away"
She said, "I don't smoke"
"But sometimes I need a long drag"
"Yeah, I know it might sound bad"
"But sometimes I need a smoke break"
He's a big-city
Hard-working man just trying
To climb the ladder
First generation to go to college
Instead of driving a tractor
Never had nothing handed to him
On a silver platter
It's hard to be a good man, good son
Do something good that matters
He said, "I don't drink"
<i>"But sometimes I need a stiff drink"</i>
<i>"Sipping from a high, full glass"</i>
<i>"Let the world fade away"</i>
<i>"And I don't smoke"</i>
<i>"But sometimes I need a long drag"</i>
<i>"Yeah, I know it might sound bad"</i>
<i>"But sometimes I need a..."</i>
<i>"Sometimes I need a..."</i>
When the day gets long
When the work's all done
When the sun sets
When you need to forget
Grab that cup
Oh
Fill it up
Sip it slow
And let it all go
I love it when we're at a party
In a downtown crowd, oh
But I can't hear you call me baby
With the music up loud
Red wine, good times
No, I don't mind being with everyone else
And then there's nights like tonight that I...
I want you to myself
And tonight I wanna drive so far
We'll only find static on the radio, oh
And we can't see those city lights
And I love the way you look in the firefly glow
Saying everything without making a sound
A cricket choir in the background
Underneath the harvest moon
Standing on your shoes in my bare feet
Dancing to the rhythm of your heartbeat
I wanna feel it like a kick drum
Beating faster in your chest
And tonight I wanna drive so far
We'll only find static on the radio, oh
And we can't see those city lights
And I love the way you look in the firefly glow
Saying everything without making a sound
A cricket choir in the background
Underneath the harvest moon
Standing on your shoes in my bare feet
Dancing to the rhythm of your heartbeat
Alright! Come on!
Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
And right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
And he's a-thinking that he's gonna get lucky
And right now, he's probably
Dabbing on three dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh, man, he don't know
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Make some noise!
I might have saved a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
No, not on me
'Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
And I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, before he cheats
Oh
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