Small Town Saturday

Remember Driving That old Truck That tape that daddy loved A little Hank never hurt nobody With all our rowdy friends Drive down to a buddies house Grab a jar, pass it around We'd have a good time While we still could We were raised right on that southern pride Bonfires a good times I don't know it's just the way we roll On these county lines We were just them rowdy kids Trying to get away Running around in our jacked up trucks Born to raise cane Another small town Saturday Used to chase women and kill time Drive past the road closed signs Spin the tires and say goodbye Under a July Summer Sky But all that fun came to an end Blue lights came crashing in We all had something to say But it didn't matter anyways Cause We were raised right on that southern pride Bonfires a good times I don't know it's just the way we roll On these county lines We were just them rowdy kids Trying to get away Running around in our jacked up trucks Born to raise cane Another small town Saturday We were raised right on that southern pride Bonfires a good times I don't know it's just the way we roll On these county lines We were just them rowdy kids Trying to get away Running around in our jacked up trucks Born to raise cane Another small town Saturday