| Yea, Hollywood Boulevard
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| Looking down, seeing stars
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| 90 210, Rodeo is Rodeo
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| Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I’d do it again
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| Yea, and hang with my friends
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| With them red Maserati’s and them tuned up bodies
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| And everybody going to be the next somebody
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| Yea, this place is a trip
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| Hey but meanwhile back in the sticks
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| Somebody’s having a small town big time night
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| Somebody’s rocking the main street with red tail lights
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| Somebody’s cranking it up or falling in love
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| Or keeping the buzz sipping on a little moonlight
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| Yea, they know how to rock
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| Out in the boondocks
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| Cause believe me I’ve been there
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| Somebody’s having a small town big time night, somewhere
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| Yea, two lane town squares
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| Cotton queens, county fairs
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| With a water tank
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| Got 100 girls' names under the paint
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| Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I’d do it again
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| Yea, I miss my friends
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| With them pick them up trucks and them dirt road ruts
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| And all them country girls get to strutting their stuff
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| East, west, north or south
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| Yea you better believe that right about now
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| Somebody’s having a small town big time night
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| Somebody’s rocking the main street with red tail lights
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| Somebody’s cranking it up or falling in love
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| Or lighting it up with a KC spotlight
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| Yea, they all got the swerve
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| Down back in their hometown
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| I wish that I was there
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| Somebody’s having a small town big time night, somewhere
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| Somebody’s having a small town big time night
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| Somebody’s rocking the main street with red tail lights
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| Somebody’s cranking it up or falling in love
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| And twisting it up and dodging them blue lights
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| Yea, they know how to kick it
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| Way out past the limits
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| Cause baby I’ve been there
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| Somebody’s having a small town big time night, somewhere
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| Yea, somebody’s having a small town big time night, somewhere
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| I wish that I was there
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| Yea, I wish that I was there |