fine Give me a Sunday morning that full of grace A simple life and I'll be okay, yeah I'll be okay here in small town USA Oh yeah, small town USA
fine Give me a Sunday morning that full of grace A simple life and I'll be okay Yeah I'll be okay Here in small town USA Oh yeah small town USA
Wear my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me Don't belive in politically
You stood on that bank when I got baptized, Gave me a 30-30 when I turned 9. At 16 you caught me drinkin' out in the barn. I could hear you cheerin'
Verse 1 I rolled my daddy's truck off the Dixonville curve after drinkin' my fifth beer. And I played hoss trying to pay him off for most of my senior
Rifle in a gun rack hanging in the back glass Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale ?round here Red clay country mud, sippin' on a cold Bud Blue
INTRO I worked hard all week But now your here with me Staring up, at a summer sky A blanket in the truck bed Just give me the go ahead 'Cause baby
just fine Give me a Sunday morning that full of grace A simple life and I'll be okay Yeah I'll be okay Here in small town USA Oh yeah small town USA
Well I was baptized at the Baptist church And my old man taught me 'bout a hard day's work I learned how to love, learned how to fight It's where we
I know you scared of that cock-a-doodle-do Don't worry he ain't gonna hurt yaI know you ain't never milked a cow before You ain't never slung hay from
A lot of things a country boy learns in life How to shoot a gun and how to use a knife But, when I pulled into Hershey, PA I took my guitar up on the
You got your million bucks You got your flashy sports car You got your trophy girls Man you think you're a star You got your teeth bleached You like
