There just somthing about this small town Where generations of blood are carved in stone Yeah, thats where I belong Smiling face at the fillin station No bullet proof gla** this is family owned Yeah, thats where I belong Where theres a little white church, couple run down shacks Grain elevator by the railroad tracks Where every day is like living a country song Yeah, thats where I belong I got behind the wheel at 14 Now I can drive like hell down east bound roads Yeah, With my eye closed In a '77 Silverado, cruisin around the lake side with my girl That was my whole world She left one day for the city lights But does she ever dream of me at night And that little white church, couple run down shacks Grain elevator by the railroad tracks Where every day is like living a country song Where the stop signs are peppered with buck shot holes That old street dog everybody knows You can laught out loud, and dream all day long Thats where I belong Well did you leave a town like this then start to feel some emptyness Well I came back because I missed That little white church, couple run down shacks Grain elevator by the railroad tracks Where every day is like living a country song Where the stop signs are peppered with buck shot holes That old street dog everybody knows You can laught out loud, and dream all day long Thats where I belong Oh, thats where I belong Yeah, Thats where I belong Thats where I belong