| In a water tower town, everybody waves
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| Church doors are the only thing thats open on Sundays
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| Word travels fast, wheels turn slow
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| Yeah workin’hard and livin’right is the only life we know
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| Friday night football is king, sweet tea goes good with anything
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| Fireflies come out when the sun goes down
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| Nobody eats till you say Amen, and everybody knows your mama’s name
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| You can see who loves who from miles around, in a water tower town
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| Well your friends a friend, and your words your word
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| And our pick up trucks, they ain’t for looks they’re made for work
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| Corn grows high, crime stays low
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| There’s little towns everywhere where everybody knows
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| Friday night football is king, sweet tea goes good with anything
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| And the girls come out, when the sun goes down
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| Nobody eats till you say Amen, and everybody knows your mom and them
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| You can see who loves who from miles around, in a water tower town
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| Friday night football is king, sweet tea goes good with anything
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| Peace and quiet makes such a beautiful sound
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| Nobody eats till you say Amen, and everybody knows your mom and them
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| You can see who loves who from miles around, in a water tower town
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| Yeeeaahh in a water tower town |