Nice to know you.
Glad you did.
Well, they say life is so much sweeter
in the telephoto lens of fame.
But around here you get just as much attention
cheering at the high school football game.
Bam!
That's when the band comes in.
Still I dream to go into Nashville
Put my money down and place my bet
But I just got the first book of the season
And made the front page of the Turner Town Gazette
And every last one round one rural heart's got a story to tell
And every grandma,
in-law,
ex-girlfriend maybe knows it just a little too well
If you're laid to church or stuck in
jail the world's gonna get it round
Everybody dies famous in a small town
Oh!
You know what?
Tyler and Casey broke up
Yeah, baby.
So sad.
It ended pretty quietly
We heard he got caught red-handed with her mama
What?
So that's just what they let us all believe
And every last one round one rural heart's got a story to tell
And every grandma,
in-law,
ex-girlfriend maybe knows it just a little too well
If you're laid to church or stuck in
jail the world's gonna get it round
Everybody dies famous in a small town Tell to magazines,
everybody.
Tell them who
needs their faces in a magazine
Cause me and you,
we've been stars in this town since we were seventeen
Let's go on down to the quick stop
Wear your yellow shades and I'll put on my tight jeans
And we'll just spend the weekend burning rubber
And let a foreign stare at us in disbelief
Oh!
And every last one round one rural heart's got a story to tell
And every grandma,
in-law,
ex-girlfriend maybe knows it just a little too well
If you're laid to church or stuck in
jail the world's gonna get it round
Everybody
dies famous
in a small,
small town Everybody dies famous in a small town
Remember this song?
It goes on forever.
They just keep doing it.
Travis Howard, y'all.
Come on.
Thank you, y'all.
I love that.