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Rafe Carlson - Big City Lights (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rafe Carlson
Rafe Carlson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rafe Carlson
Rafe Carlson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leo Roriz
Leo Roriz
Producer

Lyrics

Does it ever get lonely
Did you make new friends
Do the guys out there really wear their hair in a bun on the back of their head
Do you miss the kind of love we made
Back of the truck, in the woods, all around this place
I still got that four-wheel drive
We can take it for a ride if you ever get tired of the
Big city lights
The big city lights
Cause you're a long way from the welcome sign
And the little white church that you grew up by
I bet you're wishing you were sitting here looking at the stars on a summer night
Cause one day you're gonna find little city boy don't know how to treat you right
I'll be waiting on the front porch sippin' Miller Lite
If it ever gets too bright
Under the big city lights
Heard he got you a fancy car
It's got a built-in TV screen
Does he have a hard time gettin' into that thing in them skin-tight skinny jeans
Yeah, I wonder how it'd hold up on County Road Five
Bet it wouldn't even make it to the power lines
To that spot that we used to go
We never told a soul, if you know, you know
You're a long way from the welcome sign
And the little white church that you grew up by
I bet you're wishing you were sitting here looking at the stars on a summer night
Cause one day you're gonna find little city boy don't know how to treat you right
I'll be waiting on the front porch sippin' Miller Lite
If it ever gets too bright
Under the big city lights
If I know you like I know you baby,
I got you missin' Minnesota baby
From your high class livin' in your high-rise prison
You wanna come home to me
Cause you're a long way from the welcome sign
And the little white church that you grew up by
I bet you're wishing you were sitting here looking at the stars on a summer night
Cause one day you're gonna find little city boy don't know how to treat you right
I'll be waiting on the front porch sippin' Miller Lite
If it ever gets too bright
If it ever gets too bright
Under the big city lights
The big city lights
Written by: Rafe Carlson
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