Brantley Gilbert - What happens in a small town

I can't ^Bgo for a ride to clear my head 'Cause ^G#meverything I pass puts you back in it Yeah we're ^Edone, movin' on But you ^F#can't be too far gone

'Cause what ^Bhappens in a small town stays in a small town ^G#mEvery back road, we've ever gone down Friday ^Enight bleachers, Sunday pews Ain't a ^F#county line mile without a memory of you Every ^Bwhisper, every room, I walk in Every ^G#mtime the bartender fills it up again ^EEverybody knows why I'm here, and you ain't ^F#around 'Cause what ^Bhappens in a small town, stays in a ^G#msmall town

Oh ^Bwe said this goodbye was the last I ^G#mguess I could leave, I could run from the past And ^Efrom us, and from you But this is ^F#where I belong, this is my home too

What ^Bhappens in a small town stays in a small town ^G#mEvery back road, we've ever gone down ^EFriday night bleachers, Sunday pews Ain't a ^F#county line mile without a memory of you Every ^Bwhisper, every room, I walk in Every ^G#mtime the bartender fills it up again Every^Ebody knows why I'm here, and you ain't ar^F#ound 'Cause what ^Bhappens in a small town, stays in a ^G#msmall town ^E Yeah, I'm still ^F#here, yeah

Yeah, and ^Bevery time I see that little white Jeep Yeah, that ^G#mhand-me-down Ford pullin' down your street You ^Ewonder if somebody's in my seat If yo^F#u're movin' on or you're stuck like me What ^Bhappens in a small town, Stays in a ^G#msmall town, Oh yeah

What ^Bhappens in a small town stays in a small town ^G#mEvery back road, we've ever gone down ^EFriday night bleachers, Sunday pews Ain't a ^F#county line mile without a memory of you Every ^Bwhisper, every room, I walk in Every ^G#mtime the bartender fills it up again Every^Ebody knows why I'm here, and you ain't ar^F#ound, (You ain't around) 'Cause what ^Bhappens in a small town, stays in a ^G#msmall town

It stays in a ^Bsmall town It stays in a ^G#msmall town And I'm still ^Bhere, I'm still here ^G#m I'm still here I'm still ^Ehere, I'm still here F#