Don't you dare go runnin' down
My little town where I grew up
And I won't cuss your city lights

If you ain't ever took a ride around
And cruised right through the heart of my town
Anything you'd say would be a lie


We may live our lives a little slower
But that don't mean I wouldn't be proud to show ya


Where I come from,
There's an old plowboy turnin' up dirt

Where I come from,
There's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt
Where I come from

Where a couple boys fight in the parking lot
No, nobody's gonna call the cops
Where I come from


See that door right there
Man, I swear that it ain't never been locked

And I guarantee that it never will
That ol' man right there in the rockin' chair
At the courthouse square, I'll tell ya now

He could buy your fancy car with hundred dollar bills

Don't let those faded overalls fool ya

He made his million without one day of schoolin'

Where I come from

There's a pickup truck with the tailgate down
Where I come from
The pine trees are singin' a song of the South

Where I come from
That little white church is gonna have a crownd
Yeah, I'm pretty damn proud

Where I come from

Where I come from

There's a big ol' moon shinin' down at night
Where I come from
There's a man done wrong gonna make it right


Where I come from
There's an old plowboy turnin' up dirt

Where I come from
There's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt
Where I come from

Where a couple boys fight in the parking lot
No, ain't nobody gonna call the cops


Yeah, that river runs across that ol' flat rock
Where I come from


Where I come from