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Big dreams in a small town Eighteen and glory bound Nothing here to tie us down Big dreams in a small town Rollin' down a dusty road in my daddy's Ford
You're just a little town gal, Don't you go to the city, The buildings are tall And the folks got no pity, There'll be no one there you know just
Oh, little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shine The everlasting
Everyone wants to be a small town boy With big town dreams in a small town world So I express your fears to a fresh pair of ears And I'll tell you once
The carnival convoy just crossed the county line Kids wavin' on the corner as the truck's rollin' by They'll be settin' up the big top out in the field
The carnival convoy just crossed the county line. Kids wavin' on the corner as the truck's rollin' by. They'll be settin' up the Big Top out in the field
I remember the way you made love to me Like I was all you'd ever need Did you change your mind? Well, I didn't change mine Now, here I am trying to make
I gave away my first real kiss in the rain on a Friday night To the star of the football team, underneath the stadium lights I cried the day he told me
Every day when school got out I'd get off the bus and I'd run down That old dirt road where you were waiting for me On the front porch in that blue swing
Baby I've got plans tonight, you don't know nothin' about I've been sittin' around way too long tryin' to figure you out But you say that you'll call
She was a beautiful girl, she was wild as the wind On top of the world 'til she fell in love with him Now everyone told her that he was bad news A boy
I gotta keep moving, nothin's gonna slow me down I'm countin' on these restless wheels to get me back to my hometown I gotta keep moving, I don't wanna
Sometimes I think about you Wonder if you're out there somewhere thinking 'bout me And would you even recognize The woman that your little girl has grown
Every single day it's the same old thing Wake up every morning do the same routine Paint my nails and get my hair to curl Lord it's hard being a girl
I've felt the power of forgiveness I know that life can let you down I'm not blind, no I don't need a witness To tell me there's angels all around My
I grew up where I could see the stars Drinking sweet tea from a mason jar Dogwood trees like leaves through the pines People on the porch watchin? fireflies
I need to go shopping, these shoes are all wrong Just look in my closet, not a thing to put on I wonder how these jeans make me look from behind Things