Chris Young - Small town big time

^Changin' out at the old park pool, r^Fadd9ight after sunday school. C G Fadd9 G C ae banana boat, a rubber float, another summer afternoon.,u C Fadd9-A- bonfire at the creek tonigt, bubba bringin' some homemade wine ^Cjust enough to catch a buzz, and ^Gget us ^Fadd9country^G fi^Cred.

^CoH my, my. that'^Fadd9s just the way we do it. ^Ccut off levis, an^Gd kickin' count^Fadd9ry music^G. ^Cmiles from nowhere, there ain^Fadd9't no city limits. ^Cthat's where you're gonna^Fadd9 find...us havin' a small town ^Gbig tim^Fadd9e.

^Cpopulation 903, h^Fadd9alf of them are kin to me. ^Cand those that ai'nt that no my name, ^G we're like on big family.^{Fadd9 G C} C Fadd9-A- gather at that old camp site, to lie about the fish and their size. ^Cuncle carl and his old guitar, singing lo^Guisiana^Fadd9 saturd^Gay ^Cnight.

^Coh my, my. that'^Fadd9s just the way we do it. ^Ccut off levis, an^Gd kickin' count^Fadd9ry musi^Gc. ^Cmiles from nowhere, t^Fadd9here ain't no city limits. ^Cthat's where you're gonna^Fadd9 find...us havin' a small town ^Gbig tim^Fadd9e.

^Coh my, my. that'^Fadd9s just the way we do it. ^Ccut off levis, an^Gd kickin' count^Fadd9ry musi^Gc. ^Cmiles from nowhere, th^Fadd9ere ain't no city limits. ^Cthat's where you're gonna^Fadd9 find...us havin' a small time ^Gbig tim^Fadd9e.