There's a rusted old truck, sittin' out in the backfield Yeah, it's still stuck up to the four wheels We head down to the pub, after work with a couple friends Dollar bills can't get you drunk like they did back then Well some people leave, but they always come back To raise their kids and hang their hats
Woah oh oh Just look around, we are this town Woah oh oh Every inch of ground, we are this town
'Fore the sun comes up, yeah Cindy's makin' coffee Tommy sets down his mug, says it's gonna be a long week Load the kids in the car, head to church on a Sunday There'll be nowhere where to park, if you turn up late This is where I'm from, where I learned about life Where they'll lay me down, yeah when it's my time
Woah oh oh Just look around, we are this town Woah oh oh Every inch of ground, we are this town
(We are, we are) We are this town (We are, we are) Yeah we are this town
Woah oh oh Just look around, we are this town Woah oh oh Every inch of ground, we are this town [x2]
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