Boy say to me, he say "Ay Yuk, yo favorite city?" And I say "West Virginia, my hometown"
Take me back to VA Take me back to It's doggone busy city streets I'm ridin' to get far from
Ridin' to a town Ridin' to a town Take me to Massachusetts me back to Cape Cod
It's them doggone big ol' city I'm to escape from Ridin' to a town to a small town
Yo, I ride beautiful cow fields Top down, see how the air I see that was here before me Seem like one's telling a story
I just wanna go hit the bar Where the owner's fat and cigars Where girls attracted me Seems like everybody works in a
Where they ship they goods to places A city light just could replace this Where high school sports is we live for Hit the lotto, and week you still poor In a small
Take me back to VA Take me back to It's them doggone busy streets That I'm ridin' to get far
to a small town Ridin' to a small Take me to Massachusetts Take me back to Cod
It's doggone big ol' city buildings I'm ridin' to escape to a small town Ridin' to a town
say the whole damn world is country Small livin', dad a porch monkey Dirt and gravel, anywhere you travel is the sheriff is the judge with the gavel
Everybody cousin everybody kin Wiggly, one school, everybody friends From high school football to reunions at the speed of life, drunk by noon and
That's my uncle, I everybody got one ass white girl, daddy got a shotgun Fly through the town, ya ya might miss it City in the country, wish you come visit
Come on down, come on Come on down, on down on down, come on down Come on down, come on
Uh, I that shit Yuk, what you think about that right there?
Like, man, uh, I North Carolina I Kentucky, Tennessee, like I wanna, I wanna see something important And take a right and there at it
I don't like all that Man, I like to get I'm going I like people with on they mind like "Let's have a good time, sit on the porch"
That's what I was my homeboy Plump down in Duluth You know, in Georgia, we was kick it and do it way big He always show us at the office And why you go to the office?
I'm like, man, that's some people Comin' from a small And that's I'm from And where reality
That's Roots That's Fish Scales and Clutch An that's B. and that's Skinny Deville That's V, that's, history, man
You when you from the country Everything's cool, you Give us a front porch, us a thing of Patron And us, you know a few Corona, a Red Stripe You know, things that Budweiser if ya low
But we gonna have a time, man We comin from a town Bowling Green, Kentucky, Milledgeville, You thangs like that
I 'Catawpa, Mississippi, you know, Florida All them places that, small town Still for LA and Chicago But when I wanna kick I wanna be in a small
me back to West VA Take me to Charleston It's doggone busy city streets That I'm ridin' to get far
to a small town Ridin' to a town Take me to Massachusetts Take me back to Cod
It's them doggone big ol' buildings I'm to escape from Ridin' to a town to a small town