Big In A Small Town - Jimmie Allen

It’s a little dream

But it’s the little things

That are big in a small town

My kinda living

Ain’t made for the city

No, it don’t slow down one bit

And all we got

Is a mom and pop

Smoking ribs in the tin roof pit

Yeah, I got a few good friends

And yeah, I got a beautiful wife

And yeah, I got a picket fence

And yeah, it’s a beautiful life

Where a little bit of money goes a long, long way

And a little bit of sea makes a whole lotta gray

A little piece of heaven’s where I’m tryna stay

'Cause yeah, at the end of the day

It’s the tire swing by a river stream

That’s running down behind my house

Yeah, it’s a little dream but it’s the little things

That are big in a small town, hell yeah

My kinda living

Is wild and free

Take it easy like an eagle song

And on Saturday night

We drinking cold Bud Light

Half lit, just carrying on

Where a little bit of money goes a long, long way

And a little bit of sea makes a whole lotta gray

A little piece of heaven’s where I’m tryna stay

'Cause yeah, at the end of the day

It’s the tire swing by a river stream

That’s running down behind my house

Yeah, it’s a little dream but it’s the little things

That are big in a small town, hell yeah

Yeah, I got a few good friends

And yeah, I got a beautiful wife

To some of y’all it don’t make sense

But it’s a damn good life, yeah

Where a little bit of money goes a long, long way

And a little bit of sea makes a whole lotta gray

A little piece of heaven’s where I’m tryna stay

'Cause yeah, at the end of the day

It’s the tire swing by a river stream

That’s running down behind my house

Yeah, it’s a little dream but it’s the little things

That are big in a small town, hell yeah

Oh, it’s the little things

It’s the little things that are big in a small town

Oh, it’s the little things

It’s the little things that are big in a small town

Hell yeah

Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)

Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)

Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)

Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)

Oh-oh-oh, oh (oh-oh-oh, oh)

Oh-oh-oh, oh (oh-oh-oh, oh)

Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)

Oh-oh-oh

Where a little bit of money goes a long, long way

And a little bit of sea makes a whole lotta gray

A little piece of heaven’s where I’m tryna stay

'Cause yeah, at the end of the day

It’s the tire swing by a river stream

That’s running down behind my house

Yeah, it’s a little dream but it’s the little things

That are big in a small town, hell yeah