Rvshvd - Small Town Talk

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The way I was raised up, I don't really say a lot I keep my mouth shut, a man's word is all he's got So if you got to know the ins and outs Of all of my life's story, head down to Georgia And let my small town talk, it'll tell you all about me Them old grade school walls, chalkboards full of memories I learned right from wrong, to keep my word no matter what it costs Hmm, from that red brick church, where I finally came to Jesus To that cold red dirt, where grandma's resting peaceful In a hundred years, I can try but there ain't no way to say it all So let my small town talk Out on Main Street, you still see them tire marks I was 18, she was the first to break my heart Drank a fifth of Jack in daddy's Cadillac, it damn near killed me And I still can't take the feeling So let my small town talk, it'll tell you all about me Them old grade school walls, chalkboards full of memories I learned right from wrong, to keep my word no matter what it costs Hmm, from that red brick church, where I finally came to Jesus To that cold red dirt, where grandma's resting peaceful In a hundred years, I can try but there ain't no way to say it all So let my small town talk Once in a while I take the drive just to remind me So if you're trying to find me Let my small town talk, it'll tell you all about me Them old grade school walls, chalkboards full of memories I learned right from wrong, to keep my word no matter what it costs From that red brick church, where I finally came to Jesus To that cold red dirt, where grandma's resting peaceful In a hundred years, I can try but there ain't no way to say it all So let my small town talk Let my small town talk Let my small town talk Let my small town talk

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