Bailey Zimmerman - Small Town Crazy Lyrics

Hey baby, won't you climb on up
And let me show you what's past that pavement
Right there's where I crashed my first truck
And this field is old man Waylon's
Catch a good vibe, feelin' alright
Solo cups circled up in the summertime
Got some good friends, take it all in
It's gonna be the time of your life

We're all out here
Tearin' it up on a Saturday night
We're all out here
Raisin' 'em up under the moonlit spotlight
Back 40 call it BFE
Iced down Bullets and a shotgun seat
You might think that we're trouble, baby
We're just small town crazy

Write it down, scratch it off your wish list
Cash it in like a one-way ticket
What you need, can't you see
Everything that you been missing

We're all out here
Tearin' it up on a Saturday night
We're all out here
Raisin' 'em up under the moonlit spotlight
Back 40 call it BFE
Iced down Bullets and a shotgun seat
You might think that we're trouble, baby
We're just small town crazy

We're all out here
We're all out here
(Oh, come on)
(Let's go)

We're all out here
Tearin' it up on a Saturday night
We're all out here
Raisin' 'em up under the moonlit spotlight
Back 40 call it BFE
Iced down Bullets and a shotgun seat
You might think that we're trouble, baby
We're just small town crazy

Oh, yeah
(Write it down, scratch it off your wish list)
(We're just small town crazy)
(Cash it in like a one-way ticket)
We're just small town crazy