Kane Brown - Hometown lyrics

Oh mr. jackson cuts his gra** after church on his tractor Only after listening to the country countdown He remembers all the 3 court sessions Giving lessons, never guessing We go from dive bars to sold out He just smiles, can't help but grin when he turns that dial on the FM Here's an old friend, he can't believe it Ain't that what it's all about What it's all about, yeah All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make them turn it up loud Roll them windows down All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Wanna give them that sound Everybody's talking about We still the same old, same old southern boys Still got the same old, same old southern boys We're singing now All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make my hometown proud Make my hometown proud All the whining through the years All the grinding of the gears All the pa**ion and the tears Man it paid off All the places that we see All the place that we meet It still feels like a dream That we're living off It ain't the laughs and fame It ain't the smoking flames It's that sweet artist smile on my mama's face All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make them turn it up loud Roll them windows down All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Gonna give them that sound Everybody's talking about We still the same old, same old southern boys Still got the same old, same old southern boys We're singing now All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make my hometown proud Make my hometown proud (Guitar) In every song Every way In every move I've ever made That's right, north west Georgia, where you all at? In every song Every way In every move I've ever made Chanukah, Tennessee, turn it up Come on All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make them turn it up loud Roll them windows down All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Gonna give them that sound Everybody's talking about We still the same old, same old southern boys Still got the same old, same old southern boys We're singing now All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make my hometown proud Make my hometown proud Oh mr. jackson cuts his gra** after church on his tractor Only after listening to the country countdown