Boy say to me, he say "Ay Yuk, what's yo city?" And I say "West Virginia, my hometown"
Take me to West VA me back to Charleston It's them doggone busy city I'm ridin' to get far from
Ridin' to a small to a small town Take me to Massachusetts Take me to Cape Cod
It's them doggone big ol' city I'm ridin' to from to a small town Ridin' to a town
Yo, I ride past beautiful cow Top down, see how the air I see trees that was before me Seem like each one's telling a
I just wanna go hit the bar Where the owner's fat and smoke Where country attracted me like everybody works in a factory
Where they they goods to bigger places A light just could never replace this Where high school is what we live for Hit the lotto, and next you still poor In a small
Take me to West VA Take me to Charleston It's them doggone busy streets That I'm ridin' to get far
Ridin' to a town Ridin' to a small Take me to Massachusetts me back to Cape Cod
It's doggone big ol' city buildings I'm to escape from Ridin' to a town Ridin' to a small
They say the whole world is country town livin', dad a porch monkey Dirt road and gravel, anywhere you is the sheriff is the judge with the gavel
Everybody 'cause everybody kin Piggly Wiggly, one school, friends From high football to family reunions Movin' at the speed of life, drunk by and
That's my uncle, I everybody got one Freaky ass girl, daddy got a shotgun Fly the town, ya blink ya might miss it City slicker in the country, wish you come
Come on down, come on Come on down, come on Come on down, come on Come on down, on down
Uh, I like that Lil' Yuk, what you think about that right
Like, man, uh, I like Carolina I like Kentucky, Tennessee, I wanna, I wanna see something important And take a right and right at it
I don't like all that Man, I to get where I'm going I like people with on they mind like "Let's have a time, let's sit on the porch"
That's what I was telling my Plump down in Duluth You know, in Georgia, we was gonna it and do it way big He always show us around at the And like why you go to the
I'm like, man, that's real people Comin' from a small And that's I'm from And that's reality
Nappy Roots That's Fish Scales and Clutch An that's B. Stille and that's Skinny That's V, that's, history, man
You when you from the country cool, you know Give us a front porch, us a thing of Patron And give us, you know a few Corona, a Red You know, things that if ya money's low
But we gonna a good time, man We comin from a town Bowling Green, Kentucky, Milledgeville, You know like that
I 'Catawpa, Mississippi, you know, Florida All places like that, small town love for LA and Chicago But when I wanna kick I wanna be in a small
Take me back to VA me back to Charleston It's them doggone busy city That I'm to get far from
to a small town Ridin' to a small Take me back to me back to Cape Cod
It's them doggone big ol' buildings I'm ridin' to from to a small town Ridin' to a town