Letra de Out Here - Brantley Gilbert

Yeah, we come from a small town, slow world spinning

It's a raised up, raised right simple kinda living

It ain't nothing more than a nothing dot

We ain't got a lot, but thank God we got

Dirt on the road, road on the back

Back 40 sitting in a town off a map

Mapco selling that Friday five beer

Way out there, out here

Boat is a jon, John is a Deere

Deer in the corn and corn in the clear

Clear blue sky where the world disappears

Way out there, out here, yeah

Them down-home girls out shotgun riding

White Lightning in the toolbox, blue light hiding

It's where I was raised, it's where I'll die

All the money in the world still can't buy

That dirt on the road, road on the back

Back 40 sitting in a town off a map

Mapco selling that Friday five beer

Way out there, out here

Boat is a jon, John is a Deere

Deer in the corn and corn in the clear

Clear blue sky where the world disappears

Way out there, out here

Come on!

Ain't nothing more than a nothing dot

We ain't got a lot, but thank God we got

Dirt on the road, road on the back

Back 40 sitting in a town off a map

Mapco selling that Friday five beer

Way out there, out here

Boat is a jon, John is a Deere

Deer in the corn and corn in the clear

Clear blue sky where the world disappears

Way out there, out here, yeah

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