There's a rusted old truck
Sittin' out in the backfield
Yeah, it's still stuck
Up to the four wheels
We head down to the pump
After work with a couple friends
Dollar bills'll get you drunk
Like they did back then
Some people leave
But they always come back
To raise their kids
And hang their hats
Woah oh oh
Just look around
We are this town
Woah oh oh
Every inch of ground
We are this town
Before the sun comes up
Yeah cindy's makin' coffee
Tommy sets down his mug
Says it's gonna be a long week
Load the kids in the car
Head to church on a sunday
There'll be nowhere where to park
If you turn up late
This is where I'm from
Where I learned about life
Where they'll lay me down
Yeah when it's my time
Woah oh oh
Just look around
We are this town
Woah oh oh
Every inch of ground
We are this town (we are, we are)
We are this town (we are, we are)
Yeah we are this town
Woah oh oh
Just look around
We are this town
Woah oh oh
Every inch of ground
We are this town
We are, we are
We are, we are
