A Lot In A Little Town Lyrics

A Lot In A Little Town Song Lyrics

A dusty field is just a field
But through that old John Deere windshield it looks like gold
Amazing Grace is just a hymn
But in that one room packed pew church it'll save your soul
Your last name, a class ring
Who kissed who at the Dairy Queen
Every fly by map dot in between LAX and NYC

Country music, praise the Lord
If you drive a Chevy if you drive a Ford
Beer in the fridge, flag on the porch
Yeah that might not make your world go round
But to the farmer it ain't just rain
To the quarterback it ain't just a game
That's the kinda thing that means a lot in a little town

A lot in a little town

Coffee black, corner store
And them old boy in the back tellin' all them jokes you've heard before
A steering wheel two finger wave slow down main
In a don't blink or you'll miss it kinda place it just means more, like

Country music, praise the Lord
If you drive a Chevy if you drive a Ford
Beer in the fridge, flag on the porch
Yeah that might not make your world go round
But to the farmer it ain't just rain
To the quarterback it ain't just a game
That's the kinda thing that means a lot in a little town

A lot in a little town

You might think there ain't much to it
But from a front porch point of view it's...

Country music, praise the Lord
If you drive a Chevy if you drive a Ford
Beer in the fridge, flag on the porch
Yeah that might not make your world go round
But to the farmer it ain't just rain
To the quarterback it ain't just a game
That's the kinda thing that means a lot in a little town

That's the kinda thing that means a lot in a little town

Sure means a lot in a little town