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• Artiste: Nate Smith
• Titre: Here's To Hometowns
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Here's to Sundays where folks still go to church Here's to grass stains you can't get out a shirt Here's to "Yes ma'am, yes sir," shake a hand, hard work Funnel cake at the county fair concert Here's to friends that last 'cause they knew you first Here's to them two-lane roads, tracin' them county lines Here's to them forth and goes, boys who fall on Friday nights Here's to the way we talk, here's to remember when Hеre's to your favorite country song on the Truck FM Hеre's to that first kiss, tasted strawberry wine Here's to them good ol' days, born and raised way of life Without the middle of nowheres, who knows where we'd be now Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns Here's to an Icee in the AC with her hands thrown out the window Here's to days we can't forget into the nights we can't remember Down home, Georgia to California, and rocky-top Tennessee Here's to towns you can't pronounce and map dots the most ain't ever seen Here's to them two-lane roads, tracin' them county lines Here's to them forth and goes, boys who fall on Friday nights Here's to the way we talk, here's to remember when Here's to your favorite country song on the Truck FM Here's to that first kiss, tasted strawberry wine Here's to them good ol' days, born and raised way of life Without the middle of nowheres, who knows where we'd be now Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns (Woah-oh) Let's raise one up (Woah-oh) To the place that raised us Here's to them two-lane roads, tracin' them county lines Here's to them forth and goes, boys who fall on Friday nights Here's to the way we talk, here's to remember when Here's to your favorite Brooks and Dunn on the Truck FM Here's to a first kiss, you wished you could rewind Here's to them good ol' days, born and raised way of life Without the middle of nowheres, who knows where we'd be now Where we got lost and found, just tryin' to make 'em proud Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns Here's to hometowns, yeah Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns