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Put It on the Map - Kelsey Hart
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Put It on the Map Kelsey Hart

Put It on the Map - Kelsey Hart
[Verse 1]
Pull out your phone, pull up the grid
Take a two finger zoom, all the way in
There it is tucked up under them pines
Hiding like a buck when a truck rolls by
Same as it's been back in the day
I prayed to the Lord that's how it's gon' stay
If concrete's knocking, we ain't letting it in, nah
'Cause if we ever did

[Chorus]
There'd be black tar on every back road
A Walmart where the green grass grows
A chain bar where the dive bar closed
More neckties in rednеck clothes
There ain't a damn thing changеd 'round here
I owe whoever drew it up a cold beer
For nobody knowing where this little piece of nowhere's at
Thank God they never put it on a map

[Verse 2]
To hell with the lights, they ain't that pretty
I done see it happen to one too many
Don't put it past a small town to come undone
Hell, Nashville used to be one
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