[Verse 1] So the dirt road you grew up on wasn't paved in gold And your spoon might've not been silver in your fruit loops bowl So turned 16 with some dollar tree streamers strung up at the Pizza Hut Closest that you been to Hollywood is when you went to Dollywood So what?
[Chorus] We're all a bunch of dots on maps, little towns that nobody's heard of We grow up and go into the world, trynna show 'em all what we're made of Then we spend our lives trynna turn boxes into mansions Be proud of where you came from Nobody's from The Hamptons Nobody, nobody, nobody's from The Hamptons
[Verse 2] So your three room double wide ain't sitting on a seaside coast And your yacht, it's an eight foot jon boat, but hell it floats You might be making extra cash working weekends at the sunglass kiosk in the mall Or you'll get rich quick with quikstop winning number ticket playing powerball
[Chorus] We're all a bunch of dots on maps, little towns that nobody's heard of We grow up and go into the world, trynna show 'em all what we're made of Then we spend our lives trynna turn boxes into mansions Be proud of where you came from Nobody's from The Hamptons no
[Chorus 2] We're hardworking, two-star, blue collar, boxed wine, mason jar drinkers We're all a little homemade, hand-me-down, hang around greener grass dreamers Yeah we spend our lives trynna turn boxes into mansions Be proud of where you came from Nobody (nobody), nobody (nobody), nobody's from The Hamptons Nobody (nobody), nobody (nobody), nobody's from The HamptonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
