Where I Come From (feat. Colt Ford & The Lacs) [Remix]

Don't you dare go runnin' down my little town where I grew up

And I won't cuss your city lights

If you ain't ever took a ride around and cruised right through the heart of my town

Anything you say would be a lie

We may live our lives a little slower

But that don't mean I wouldn't be proud to show ya

Where I come from

There's an old plow boy out turnin' up dirt

Where I come from

There's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt

Where I come from

Where a couple boys fight in the parkin' lot

No, nobody's gonna call the cops

Where I come from

See that door right there? Man, I swear that it ain't never been locked

And I guarantee that it never will

That old man right there in the rockin' chair at the courthouse square, I'll tell you now

He could buy your fancy car with hundred dollar bills

Don't let those faded overalls fool ya

He made his millions without one day of schoolin'

Where I come from

There's a pickup truck with the tailgate down

Where I come from

The pine trees are singin' a song of the south

Where I come from

That little white church is gonna have a crowd

And yeah, I'm pretty damn proud

Of where I come from

Where I come from

There's a big ol' moon shinin' down at night

Where I come from

There's a man done wrong, gonna make it right

Where I come from

There's an old plow boy out turnin' up dirt

Where I come from

There's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt

Where I come from

Where a couple boys fight in the parkin' lot

No, ain't nobody gonna call the cops

Yeah, that river runs across that old flint rock

Where I come from

Where I come from