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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tenille Arts
Tenille Arts
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tenille Arts
Tenille Arts
Songwriter
Allison Veltz Cruz
Allison Veltz Cruz
Songwriter
Alex Kline
Alex Kline
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Kline
Alex Kline
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There's a red dot between county lines
Past the eight-oh-five population sign
Blink you miss it, here we call it home
It's got one stoplight and one church
And a whole lotta people livin' down to earth
Any barstool you pick, you won't be drinkin' alone
[Verse 2]
You can't breakup, makeup, or make out
Without everyone and their momma findin' out
Growin' up, that sure got old
But now I just wanna go
[Verse 3]
Where everybody knows on a Friday
We meet up nine to one at the same place
We sing throwbacks on the jukebox
Whole bar buzzin' with small town talk
Everybody knows what your drink is
People walk in like they're famous
And we all know we ain't nobody
But we all feel like somebody
[Verse 4]
Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows everybody
[Verse 5]
You can't text an ex or have a wild night
Without endin' up a local headline
Monday morning, you're gonna get some calls
'Cause 'round here, those rumors fly
People kiss and tell, but it's all alright
'Cause by the weekend, we won't care at all
We're gonna be
[Verse 6]
Where everybody knows on a Friday
We meet up nine to one at the same place
We sing throwbacks on the jukebox
Whole bar buzzin' with small town talk
Everybody knows what your drink is
People walk in like they're famous
And we all know we ain't nobody
But we all feel like somebody
[Verse 7]
Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows everybody
[Verse 8]
So if you wanna keep a little mystery
Shades on, hat down, lowkey
And coast right under that radar
You should roll right past this bar
[Verse 9]
Where everybody knows on a Friday
We meet up nine to one at the same place
We sing throwbacks on the jukebox
Whole bar buzzin' with small town talk
Everybody knows what your drink is
People walk in like they're famous
And we all know we ain't nobody
But we all feel like somebody
[Verse 10]
Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody
Everybody knows everybody
Yeah'
Written by: Alex Kline, Alexandra Kline Eisberg, Allison Margaret Cruz, Allison Veltz Cruz, Tenille Arts
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