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I hope it stays, barbed wire fenced in
I hope it stays on that blank misty side
I hope them trucks stay on the river bend
And them buck knife hearts stay in the pines
I hope it stays, know you by your last name
Nothing but a two-lane, ten-minute country mile lap
Just like God painted it, never gone changing it
Leave that little dot off the map
I hope them Friday night lights stay on
I hope them backroad tires keep burning
I hope that line out the church stays long
I hope them ole turn rows keep turning
I hope them red dirt boots and the red, white and blue stick around
Just like them read letters
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall
And this town stays small forever
Hmm, tell 'em bout it, B.G
I hope them red cups stay raised up
Them pretty girls stay riding on the right
Them farm tags stay on them old trucks
The smoke stays rolling, water tower high
And God knows I-
Hope them Friday night lights stay on (stay on)
I hope them backroad tires keep burning (whoo)
I hope that line out the church stays long
I hope them ole turn rows keep turning
I hope them red dirt boots and the red, white, and blue stick around
Just like them read letters (that's right)
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall
And the town stays small forever (yeah)
Small forever, yeah, yeah
I hope it stays, know you by your last name
Nothing but a two-lane, ten-minute country mile lap
Just like God painted it, never go changing it
Leave our little dot off your map, yeah
I hope them Friday night lights stay on
I hope them backroad tires keep burning
I hope that line out the church stays long
I hope them ole turn rows keep turning
I hope them red dirt boots and the red, white, and blue stick around
Just like them read letters
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall
And this town stays small forever
Small forever
Yeah, I hope it stays small forever
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall
And this town stays small forever





















