Adam Hood - Real Small Town

This is a real small town full of real fine folks
Who fell on real hard times when the boom went broke
And they work real hard, and they pray real loud
‘Cause there’s a real big heart in this real small town

The cost of living it may shift just like sand
But on my grandfather’s land
iI’s been steady as his hand I used to hold when
We’d go out and check the cows
And that’s where he taught me how
To make my living from the ground
And I don’t intend to let him down

‘Cause this is a real small town full of real fine folks
Who fell on real hard times when the boom went broke
And they work real hard, and they pray real loud
‘Cause there’s a real big heart in this real small town

Every Sunday I start the week off getting right
Get direction for my life at the downtown Church of Christ
Next to the courthouse where they decorate the grass
With fifty-seven flags for the lives we won’t get back
And I don’t intend to forget the past

This is a real small town full of real fine folks
Who fell on real hard times when the boom went broke
And they work real hard, and they pray real loud
‘Cause there’s a real big heart in this real small town

I couldn’t paint a picture of this place
Of my younger days, oh how times change

‘Cause this is a real small town full of real fine folks
Who fell on real hard times when the boom went broke
And they work real hard, and they pray real loud
‘Cause there’s a real big heart in this real small town

Written by:
ADAM HOOD, WILL GREEN

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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