I got an A to B truck that they call a Z
A cloud of dirt rolled up like it’s Willy weed
I got them gimme into heaven letters underlined
I keep a burn shot flying through that welcome sign
Woah-oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, if you know me you know I
Woah-oh, oh, oh, oh, know I ain’t about that big city life
I’m on that small town shit
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain’t ever getting off of it, off of it
I’m on that small town shit
(I’m on that, I’m on that small town shit)
Yeah, I’m catching catfish where I wash my sins
I’ll be out there hanging like them live oak limbs
Got a shine in the sky, shine in my drink
This country boy surviving like Hank
I’m on that small town shit
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain’t ever getting off of it, off of it
I’m on that small town shit
(I’m on that, I’m on that small town shit)
(I’m on that, I’m on that small town)
Woah-oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, if you know me you know I
Woah-oh, oh, oh, oh, know I ain’t about that big city life
I’m on that small town shit
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick (I can never kick)
No, I ain’t ever getting off of it, off of it
I’m on that small town shit
(I’m on that, I’m on that small town shit)
I’m on that small town shit
I’m on that small town shit
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