Boy say to me, he say "Ay Yuk, what's yo city?" And I say "West Virginia, my hometown"
Take me to West VA Take me back to It's them busy city streets I'm ridin' to get far from
Ridin' to a small Ridin' to a town me back to Massachusetts Take me to Cape Cod
It's them big ol' city buildings I'm ridin' to escape Ridin' to a small Ridin' to a town
Yo, I ride beautiful cow fields Top down, see how the air I see trees that was before me Seem like one's telling a story
I wanna go hit the local bar Where the owner's fat and cigars country girls attracted me Seems everybody works in a factory
Where they ship they goods to bigger A city light could never replace this Where high school sports is what we for Hit the lotto, and next week you still In a small
Take me to West VA Take me back to them doggone busy city streets That I'm ridin' to get far
Ridin' to a town to a small town Take me back to me back to Cape Cod
It's them doggone big ol' city I'm ridin' to escape Ridin' to a town to a small town
They say the damn world is country Small livin', dad a porch monkey Dirt and gravel, anywhere you travel is the sheriff is the judge with the gavel
Everybody cousin 'cause kin Piggly Wiggly, one school, friends From school football to family reunions Movin' at the of life, drunk by noon and
That's my uncle, I everybody got one Freaky ass girl, daddy got a shotgun Fly through the town, ya ya might miss it City slicker in the country, wish you come
Come on down, on down Come on down, on down Come on down, on down Come on down, come on
Uh, I like that Lil' Yuk, what you think about that there?
Like, man, uh, I like Carolina I like Kentucky, Tennessee, I wanna, I wanna see something important And a right and right there at it
I don't like all that Man, I like to get where I'm I like people things on they mind like "Let's a good time, let's sit on the porch"
That's I was telling my homeboy Plump down in Duluth You know, in Georgia, we was kick it and do it way big He always us around at the office And why you go to the office?
I'm like, man, some real people from a small town And where I'm from And that's where
That's Roots Fish Scales and that's Clutch An that's B. Stille and Skinny Deville V, that's, that's history, man
You know you from the country cool, you know Give us a front porch, us a thing of Patron And us, you know a few Corona, a Red Stripe You know, like that Budweiser if ya low
But we gonna have a time, man We comin from a small Bowling Green, Kentucky, Milledgeville, You know thangs that
I 'Catawpa, Mississippi, you know, Florida All them places like that, small Still for LA and Chicago But when I wanna kick I wanna be in a town
me back to West VA Take me back to It's them doggone city streets I'm ridin' to get far from
Ridin' to a small Ridin' to a small Take me to Massachusetts Take me back to Cod
It's them doggone big ol' city I'm ridin' to escape Ridin' to a small Ridin' to a town