| Got your country from your hometown
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| (Country from your hometown)
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| Yeah, hip hop from your college crowd
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| Alright
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| Baby, I could write a song, sit down
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| And find the perfect chords
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| Baby, I could write a song
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| But it would never be as good as yours
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| So I’ma sit back and let it roll babe
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| Somewhere off of that two-lane
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| Cranking it up on that creek bank
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| Falling in love to your mixtape
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| Got your country from your hometown
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| Hip hop from your college crowd
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| And rock and roll from your daddy’s old forty-fives (forty-fives)
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| Got your Motown from you mama’s soul
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| Makes me wanna hold you close
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| And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
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| Wanna turn you on, play it all again
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| And love you just like this
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| You’re the best thing that I ever did
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| So if anyone asks, girl, you’re my greatest hits
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| Yeah you’re my greatest hits
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| Yeah, yeah
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| You’re the symphony surrounding me
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| Twenty-four-seven melody to make your hand clap
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| On another kind of energy
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| A twenty-four-carat gold record
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| You’re the soundtrack
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| To all of my Friday nights
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| Laid back like a Sunday drive
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| Mic check, one, two, taking me to heaven
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| Turn it up to eleven
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| Got your country from your hometown
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| Hip hop from your college crowd
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| And rock and roll from your daddy’s old forty-fives (forty-fives)
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| Got your Motown from you mama’s soul
|
| Makes me wanna hold you close
|
| And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
|
| Wanna turn you on, play it all again
|
| And love you just like this
|
| You’re the best thing that I ever did
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| So if anyone asks, girl, you’re my greatest hits
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| Yeah, you’re my greatest hits
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| You ain’t no one-hit-wonder
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| Baby, you’re something classic
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| I knew it when I met you
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| Girl, I had to have it
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| Got your country from your hometown
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| (Country from your hometown) yeah
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| Hip hop from your college crowd
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| Got your country from your hometown
|
| Hip hop from your college crowd
|
| And rock and roll from your daddy’s old forty-fives (forty-fives)
|
| Got your Motown from you mama’s soul
|
| Makes me wanna hold you close
|
| And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
|
| Wanna turn you on, play it all again
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| And love you just like this
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| You’re the best thing that I ever did
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| So if anyone asks, girl, you’re my greatest hits |