pro But when the seventies came and Elvis died I could not fill his shoes but oh how I tried It was the life and time of a small town hero but it's
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give me one thing real! show me honestly, straight up loyalty. just give me one thing. where were you on that night, where the shit-storm came to town
It's been a memory of mine righteous fucking regret. how do you make me feel dirty i see you, i feel your eyes, i can almost see your heart from
Well my dear i'm feeling old and it's all because of you and somehow you said it fucking matters enough to put me in the top ten of your laundry list
cares let me tell you.. she stood out there, right on my doorstep. she painted colors in the trees and all of me. locked inside a small room, inside a small town
caskets Throw it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you feel homie Yeah It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds The whole town
miles until I saw this country that'd want me to kill; I took a bullet for this muh'fucker Thousand miles later finally made a stop Small town restaurant
The other night I got arrested by the Karma police beat down And didn't bother waiting for my receipt, hopped on my feet and skipped town They say a
Another small town cat with a million dollar fetish Learned my first lesson in jail from a peasant Always seem pleasant, happy to be present Said he past
eyes that shine, I have you Heroes have their names engraved forever in a stone Hermits have their peace of mind alone Lovers have each other and a small
canvas [Hook] Small town, big dreams And a young boy the age of fifteen Had a premonition that his city would get seen Big dreams, big dreams, and Big dreams Small town
take you to a town Where real life's a game Baseball is really real At night all the spirits lighten up As the heroes take the hill" First time It'
feels like you Oh, feels like you, just like you, yeah I've met some go getters, some difference makers Small town heroes and big chance takers I've
In front of their mirrors with combs in their hands They prepare to make a stand Lover to lover, woman to man Livin' for the ... (chorus) Small town
sixgun there was magic in his name And I always tried to be him when we played our cwboy games I stood in line to see him ride across our small town
' to see my destiny I do it all to ball drop the phone if I call See I'm livin' real large eventhough I'm real small But don't let that fool ya Money