Chris Young - Small town big time

^Ghangin' out at the old park pool, r^Cadd9ight after sunday school. G D Cadd9 D G ae banana boat, a rubber float, another summer afternoon.,u G Cadd9-E- bonfire at the creek tonigt, bubba bringin' some homemade wine ^Gjust enough to catch a buzz, and ^Dget us ^Cadd9country^D fi^Gred.

^GoH my, my. that'^Cadd9s just the way we do it. ^Gcut off levis, an^Dd kickin' count^Cadd9ry music^D. ^Gmiles from nowhere, there ain^Cadd9't no city limits. ^Gthat's where you're gonna^Cadd9 find...us havin' a small town ^Dbig tim^Cadd9e.

^Gpopulation 903, h^Cadd9alf of them are kin to me. ^Gand those that ai'nt that no my name, ^D we're like on big family.^{Cadd9 D G} G Cadd9-E- gather at that old camp site, to lie about the fish and their size. ^Guncle carl and his old guitar, singing lo^Duisiana^Cadd9 saturd^Day ^Gnight.

^Goh my, my. that'^Cadd9s just the way we do it. ^Gcut off levis, an^Dd kickin' count^Cadd9ry musi^Dc. ^Gmiles from nowhere, t^Cadd9here ain't no city limits. ^Gthat's where you're gonna^Cadd9 find...us havin' a small town ^Dbig tim^Cadd9e.

^Goh my, my. that'^Cadd9s just the way we do it. ^Gcut off levis, an^Dd kickin' count^Cadd9ry musi^Dc. ^Gmiles from nowhere, th^Cadd9ere ain't no city limits. ^Gthat's where you're gonna^Cadd9 find...us havin' a small time ^Dbig tim^Cadd9e.