Текст песни This Town - Creed Fisher

This Town

In this town
There’s a little girl and her momma stole my heart
Every day when I wake up I work hard
Gonna do the best I can not to let 'em down
In this town
There’s an old dirt road where I wrecked my daddy’s truck
And that deer stand’s where I shot that 12-point buck
I was smiling ear to ear when it went down
Here in this town
We break our backs, we bust our ass
Blaring Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash
Way out here you know we love that sound
We wave our flags, we push our luck
Love old hound dogs and dirty old trucks
We grow what we need from the ground
Here in this town
In this town
We cheer for our team on Friday night
And grandma, she still makes her apple pie
Homemade sweet tea to wash it down
In this town
There’s a young man that never made his way back home
And there’s a gold star hanging on his mamma’s wall
His picture in that frame’s all she’s got now
Here in this town
We break our backs, we bust our ass
Blaring Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash
Way out here you know we love that sound
We wave our flags, we push our luck
Love old hound dogs and dirty old trucks
We grow what we need from the ground
Here in this town
That silver spoon round here, it can’t be found
Not here in this town
In this town
There’s an old grey stone that reads granddaddy’s name
Since he’s been gone, I ain’t been the same
Man, I wish he was still around
Here in this town
We break our backs, we bust our ass
Blaring Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash
Way out here you know we love that sound
We wave our flags, we push our luck
Love old hound dogs and dirty old trucks
We grow what we need from the ground
Here in this town
We grow what we need from the ground
Here in this town
Here in this town