Make your rounds while it´s still small
Turkey in spring, deer in the fall
Wet that line ´bout all year long
While you still got
A main street drag with the mom and pops

Two pump, glass Coke bottle stop
This way of life´s alive
But it´s only a matter of time ´til

We´re gonna miss there towns
And tractors on the two-lane
Work shirts with a first name
One of these days, yeah
We´re gonna look around
And downhome roots won´t grow there
You won´t know home from nowhere
Man, I swear, yeah
We´re gonna miss these towns
We´re gonna miss these towns

Ride a couple country miles
Make that hay wile the sun still shines
Pray for rain and cuss that dirt

Don´t look that much, but for what it´s worth, yeah

We´re gonna miss there towns
And tractors on the two-lane
Work shirts with a first name
One of these days, yeah
We´re gonna look around
And downhome roots won´t grow there
You won´t know home from nowhere
Man, I swear, yeah
We´re gonna miss these towns

More trucks than fast fast cars
And these hole-in-the-wall bars
Wish they´d leave ´em like they are

´Cause we´re gonna miss there towns

And tractors on the two-lane
Work shirts with a first name
One of these days, yeah
We´re gonna look around
And downhome roots won´t grow there
You won´t know home from nowhere
Man, I swear, yeah
We´re gonna miss these towns

Mmh, we´re gonna miss these towns
We´re gonna miss these towns