Small Town, Girl

Yeah, a small-town girl oughta know better
Than to ride through town on a Friday night
Go haulin round stuff that belongs to another
And leanin on over at a red light
Thats right
Yeah, a small-town girl oughta grow up knowing
That round here you cant be a liar
One little spark gonna wind up smoking
And gonna spread like a wildfire
Like the roots running through southern ground
Word gets out when you get around
If I was you, Id be on the lookout
Cause its a small town
Its a small town, girl
Yeah, a small -town boy shoulda learned from his mama
Hell has no fury like a woman scorned
Theres a big backlash on backroad drama
Cause girls like you aint nothing more
Than the roots running through southern ground
Word gets out when you get around
If I was you, Id be on the lookout
Cause its a small town
Its a small town, girl
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Theres one Walmart, one church, one bar
I know these roads, I know your car
You can run and you can hide
But its just a mile wide
The truth catches up in a small town
Oh yes, it does
Like the roots running through southern ground
Word gets out when you get around
If I was you, Id be on the lookout
Cause its a small town
Like a train traveling south bound
Word gets out by word of mouth
If I was you, Id be on the lookout
Cause its a small town
Its a small town, girl
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Well, its a small town, girl
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Well, its a small town, girl