Small Town

We came from a small town
We came from the west
We drive with the windows down
To feel the air upon our chest

Not here for the money
Not here for the fame
Just came till you here our words
Written on a page

Keep running, running, keep running slow
And it's something, something, there's something more
And it's coming, coming, it's coming

We came from the mountains
We came from the lakes
We sang through the darkest nights
Dreaming of the days

We could be who we want to
We could go all the way
All we got is you and me
And me and you to say

Keep running, running, keep running slow
And it's something, something, there's something more
And it's coming, coming, it's coming

Remember where you come from
Show them what you're made of

Remember where you come from
Show them what you're made of

Remember where you come from
Show them what you're made of

Remember where you come from
Show them what you're made of

Keep running, running, keep running slow
And it's something, something, there's something more
And it's coming, coming, it's coming



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Hormell
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