| Song | Tiny Town |
| Artist | Tracy Byrd |
| Album | The Truth About Men |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Keith Stegall Music:Keith Stegall | |
| I grew up in a tiny town | |
| Sidewalks rolled up | |
| When the sun went down | |
| And we played in the street | |
| Til my mom said come eat | |
| In that tiny town | |
| My dad ran station by the railroad track | |
| Half his life he spent on his back | |
| Underneath a car | |
| Lord he worked so hard | |
| In that tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it's true | |
| And they say you can't go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I'm driving through | |
| My mom sold Avon is the neighborhood | |
| And I'd wait in the car hoping she'd done good | |
| So I'd have a dime to spend on the ice cream man | |
| In that tiny town | |
| Got the car when I was just fifteen | |
| Five dollars bought a lot of gasoline | |
| For the drive in picture show | |
| Where we used to go | |
| In that tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it's true | |
| And they say you can't go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I'm driving through | |
| Now the years they fly by oh so fast | |
| So much of life we lose to the past | |
| But I'm proud to say that I was raised | |
| In a tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it's true | |
| And they say you can't go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I'm driving through | |
| I grew up in a tiny town | |
| Sidewalks rolled up | |
| When the sun went down | |
| And we played in the street | |
| Til my mom said come eat | |
| In that tiny town |
| Lyrics: Keith Stegall Music: Keith Stegall | |
| I grew up in a tiny town | |
| Sidewalks rolled up | |
| When the sun went down | |
| And we played in the street | |
| Til my mom said come eat | |
| In that tiny town | |
| My dad ran station by the railroad track | |
| Half his life he spent on his back | |
| Underneath a car | |
| Lord he worked so hard | |
| In that tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it' s true | |
| And they say you can' t go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I' m driving through | |
| My mom sold Avon is the neighborhood | |
| And I' d wait in the car hoping she' d done good | |
| So I' d have a dime to spend on the ice cream man | |
| In that tiny town | |
| Got the car when I was just fifteen | |
| Five dollars bought a lot of gasoline | |
| For the drive in picture show | |
| Where we used to go | |
| In that tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it' s true | |
| And they say you can' t go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I' m driving through | |
| Now the years they fly by oh so fast | |
| So much of life we lose to the past | |
| But I' m proud to say that I was raised | |
| In a tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it' s true | |
| And they say you can' t go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I' m driving through | |
| I grew up in a tiny town | |
| Sidewalks rolled up | |
| When the sun went down | |
| And we played in the street | |
| Til my mom said come eat | |
| In that tiny town |
| Lyrics: Keith Stegall Music: Keith Stegall | |
| I grew up in a tiny town | |
| Sidewalks rolled up | |
| When the sun went down | |
| And we played in the street | |
| Til my mom said come eat | |
| In that tiny town | |
| My dad ran station by the railroad track | |
| Half his life he spent on his back | |
| Underneath a car | |
| Lord he worked so hard | |
| In that tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it' s true | |
| And they say you can' t go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I' m driving through | |
| My mom sold Avon is the neighborhood | |
| And I' d wait in the car hoping she' d done good | |
| So I' d have a dime to spend on the ice cream man | |
| In that tiny town | |
| Got the car when I was just fifteen | |
| Five dollars bought a lot of gasoline | |
| For the drive in picture show | |
| Where we used to go | |
| In that tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it' s true | |
| And they say you can' t go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I' m driving through | |
| Now the years they fly by oh so fast | |
| So much of life we lose to the past | |
| But I' m proud to say that I was raised | |
| In a tiny town | |
| They say home is where your heart is | |
| And I guess it' s true | |
| And they say you can' t go back but I close my eyes | |
| And I' m driving through | |
| I grew up in a tiny town | |
| Sidewalks rolled up | |
| When the sun went down | |
| And we played in the street | |
| Til my mom said come eat | |
| In that tiny town |