| In the little town where i’m from
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| We’ve got a two-way street where everybody runs
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| Big silver moon shines through the pines
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| Just about says it for our sky line
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| No one’s complaining about nothing changing here
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| Local paper has a page or two
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| Just about covers the hometown news
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| One kind of button on the radio dial
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| Crankin’out country for a country mile
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| No one’s complaining about nothing changing here
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| All summer long the nights are hot
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| Hanging out here in the parking lot
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| Sittin gon the hood of your pickup truck
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| Talking to your girl about falling in love
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| Yeah everybody here is a member of The Wal-Mart Parking Lot Social Club
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| Ain’t nothing broke nothing to fix
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| Things are just rocking here in the sticks
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| A little laid back we ain’t going fast
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| Kinda like living life here in the past but
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| No one’s complaining about nothing changing here |