[Verse 1]
Hot plate from the Texaco
Cold drink and a can of Skoal
Ain't really know where to go
So we head out to nowhere
Turn left at the laundromat
Call the boys, say, "Where y'all at?"
We're halfway through a six pack
And we'll meet y'all out there
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby got her feet up like it ain't no thing
I hit the pedal, make the paddle stroke sing and
[Chorus]
We're just little town livin'
When the sun goes down, we're gonna ride
Turnin' dirt into dust, yeah, that's the ticket
We're just little town livin' it up tonight
[Verse 2]
Key on the tree, you know the place
Last one in, don't forget the gate
Field full of Fords and Chevrolets, yeah
My kind of party
A little diesel on a pile of wood
Stir it up, get it burnin' good
She wants to dance like I knew she would
So let's get it started
Hot plate from the Texaco
Cold drink and a can of Skoal
Ain't really know where to go
So we head out to nowhere
Turn left at the laundromat
Call the boys, say, "Where y'all at?"
We're halfway through a six pack
And we'll meet y'all out there
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby got her feet up like it ain't no thing
I hit the pedal, make the paddle stroke sing and
[Chorus]
We're just little town livin'
When the sun goes down, we're gonna ride
Turnin' dirt into dust, yeah, that's the ticket
We're just little town livin' it up tonight
[Verse 2]
Key on the tree, you know the place
Last one in, don't forget the gate
Field full of Fords and Chevrolets, yeah
My kind of party
A little diesel on a pile of wood
Stir it up, get it burnin' good
She wants to dance like I knew she would
So let's get it started
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