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Artiste:
Ernest
Titre:
Hate A Small Town
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Somebody's burning up a big brush pile Somebody's cutting their grass Somebody's planting them front porch flowers Somebody's digging up the past I mean, ooh, it's hard to hate a small town Peach pie cooling off by her sink Hummingbird floating 'round her dive spot She's too old to be pullin' them weeds So the neighbor's kids do it 'cause they're raised right I mean, ooh, it's hard to hate a small town Yes, it is It's hard to hate them two-lane roads on a harvest moon F150 feelin' bulletproof Rope swing down on Sycamore Creek And the miles and miles of cottonwood trees Find a pull off spot where you can park Fall in love, and break a heart Aw yeah, there's always gonna be something to talk about It's hard to hate a small town That good ole boys football game's the only thing to do on Fridays And they ain't won state since 2008, but there's cars lined down the highway Come on Ooh, yeah, it's hard to hate a small town It's hard to hate them two-lane roads on a harvest moon F150 feelin' bulletproof Rope swing down on Sycamore Creek And the miles and miles of cottonwood trees Find a pull off spot where you can park Fall in love, and break a heart Aw yeah, there's always gonna be something to talk about It's hard to hate a small town Somebody's shining up a long black hearse Somebody's 'bout to get buried Somebody's ringing that old church bell Looks like they just got married I mean, ooh It's hard to hate them two-lane roads on a harvest moon F150 feelin' bulletproof Rope swing down on Sycamore Creek And the miles and miles of cottonwood trees Find a pull off spot where you can park Fall in love, and break a heart Aw yeah, there's always gonna be something to talk about Lord, it's hard to hate a small town Yes, it is It's hard to hate a small town