Small Town

It was down there on the county line The best acreage a man can find We worked our tails off everyday Where blood, sweat, and tears were made It'd be the place we'd spend most of our time It'd be how we got that American pride On the edge of a small town Its where we worked till the sun went down I'm glad we can call it our town Yeah, we call it our town Fields of corn and beans and hay It's the only place we heard our old man pray He treated us good, and he'd always say We're not going to be here forever but I'm here today On the edge of small town It's where we'd work till the sun went down I'm glad we call it our town Yeah, we call it our town On the edge of a small town It's where we'd work till the sun went down Glad we call it our town Yeah, we call it our town Yeah