This Town - Creed Fisher

In this town

There’s a little girl and her momma stole my heart

Every day when I wake up I work hard

Gonna do the best I can not to let 'em down

In this town

There’s an old dirt road where I wrecked my daddy’s truck

And that deer stand’s where I shot that 12-point buck

I was smiling ear to ear when it went down

Here in this town

We break our backs, we bust our ass

Blaring Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash

Way out here you know we love that sound

We wave our flags, we push our luck

Love old hound dogs and dirty old trucks

We grow what we need from the ground

Here in this town

In this town

We cheer for our team on Friday night

And grandma, she still makes her apple pie

Homemade sweet tea to wash it down

In this town

There’s a young man that never made his way back home

And there’s a gold star hanging on his mamma’s wall

His picture in that frame’s all she’s got now

Here in this town

We break our backs, we bust our ass

Blaring Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash

Way out here you know we love that sound

We wave our flags, we push our luck

Love old hound dogs and dirty old trucks

We grow what we need from the ground

Here in this town

That silver spoon round here, it can’t be found

Not here in this town

In this town

There’s an old grey stone that reads granddaddy’s name

Since he’s been gone, I ain’t been the same

Man, I wish he was still around

Here in this town

We break our backs, we bust our ass

Blaring Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash

Way out here you know we love that sound

We wave our flags, we push our luck

Love old hound dogs and dirty old trucks

We grow what we need from the ground

Here in this town

We grow what we need from the ground

Here in this town

Here in this town