I remember hearing little pink houses on the radio in my first truckRiding two lanes of freedom, ain't that a feeling?Sixteen and turning it upPassing tattered old glory on the front porchThat song hit me different that dayIt was four and a half minutesAll about living in nowhere, USAWhere it's work, week, money, buying good coalBeer and NASCAR, running on four good gearsTailgate dating at the Air QueenAt American Mill and Cam's small town drinkFriday night lights from the very top roadFixer-ups racing downAnd I'm on my wayAn old back roadAll out chasing down the same damn thingAt American Mill and Cam's small town drinkOh yeah, I'm talking about a quarterbackFalling for a prom queenParking in a field till the sun comes upI'm talking about a sweet teaSunday afternoon out at mama's houseCan't forget where I came fromWhere it's work, week, money, buying good coalBeer and NASCAR, running on four good gearsTailgate dating at the Air QueenAt American Mill and Cam's small town drinkFriday night lights from the very top roadFixer-ups racing down an old back roadAll out chasing down the same damn thingAt American Mill and Cam's small town drinkI remember hearing little Peg housingOn the radio in my first troopIt's work, week, money, buying good coalBeer and NASCAR, running on four good gearsTailgate dating at the Air QueenAt American Mill and Cam's small town drinkSmall Town Dream.Friday night lights from thevery top road. Fixerhooks racing down an oldback road. They're allout chasing down the samedamn thing. That AmericanMellencamp Small TownDream. That AmericanMellencamp Small TownDream.