Another small town Friday night, hangin' down town 

smokin' Marlboro Lights

And, yelling at the girls when they ride by

There goes a couple of friends of mine, in a beat up 

Dodge, with some homemade wine

There ain't too much them boys won't try

So pull out the speakers, crank up the sound

Here come the cops yelling turn that down

Says they ain't gonna tell us again

But, everybody here wants to have a little fun

Make a little noise while the night's still young

And they ain't no rules that we can't bend.



(Chorus)

In a one horse town, there ain't much change

Every day is just the same old thing

That's the only place that I call home

You won't find no city lights, just dusty roads and 

four-wheel drives

And the nights are hot as the days are long

Now, I can't say I've been around, but I'm proud to 


come, from a one horse town.



Now, Ricky done had one too many, trying to find 

trouble 

But he can't find any ?round here

It happens every time

Willie walks out from the Texaco, says if you ain't 

pumping gas, you got to go

So we all take it to the county line

Out in the woods and down by the creek, got pickup 

trucks, cars and jeeps

?Neath the full moon sky

With the wind blowing through your hair, got a case of 

Bud and an old lawn chair

Just watching the world go by.



(Repeat Chorus)



When you're sixteen it can sure be tough

You think this old town ain't near big enough

But, you'll find out no matter where you roam

Well, there ain't no place that feels like home.



Ah, yeah.



(Repeat Chorus)