[00:00.000] 作曲 : Matt Rogers/Ash Bowers/Adam Craig
[00:13.54]It's a middle of nowhere, nobody comes here town
[00:22.03]You're either born and raised and you stay or you turn right around
[00:31.89]Pulled on, court house, stop light blinking
[00:36.13]Four wheels, corn fields, I know what you're thinking
[00:41.41]Who'd wanna live in this place
[00:43.55]Who'd wanna suffer the fate
[00:45.74]Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt
[00:50.14]Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit
[00:54.90]We do, and a few of us know what it's worth
[00:59.28]A little buckshot dot on a map it might be
[01:06.42]But it's the world to me
[01:16.18]I know these hollers and hills and fields down to every square inch
[01:25.20]I know every name sprayed in Dupont paint on that bridge
[01:33.96]Had my first kiss, learned to shift gears on these back roads
[01:39.46]All that and all of this makes me one of those
[01:44.18]Who'd wanna live in this place
[01:46.47]Who'd wanna suffer the fate
[01:48.47]Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt
[01:53.08]Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit
[01:57.47]We do, and a few of us know what it's worth
[02:02.23]A little buckshot dot on a map it might be
[02:08.88]Oh, but it's the world to me
[02:29.35]It's those Friday night games
[02:31.30]Billy's Tavern on Main
[02:33.50]Where we got a cold beer after a hard day's work
[02:38.07]It's who we are through and through
[02:40.16]From our hats to our boots
[02:42.43]It's the truth, and we all know what it's worth
[02:47.99]A little buckshot dot on a map it might be
[02:53.97]But it's the world to me
[03:02.94]Oh, the world to me
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