What Happens In A Small Town

I can't go for a ride to clear my Head 'cause everything I pass puts you back in It. Yeah, we're done, Moving on, But you can't be too far gone. 'Cause what happens in a small town stays in A small town. Every back road we've ever gone Down. Friday night bleachers, Sunday views. Ain't a county line mile without a memory of You. Every whisper, every room I walk in. Every time the bartender fills it up again. Everybody knows why I'm here and you ain't around. 'Cause what happens in a small town stays in A small town. Oh, you said this goodbye was the last. I guess I could leave, I could run from The past and from us and from you. But this is where I belong, this is my Home too. What happens in a small town stays In a small town. Every back road we've ever gone down. Friday night bleachers, Sunday views. Ain't a county line mile without a memory of You. Every whisper, every room I walk in. Every time the bartender fills it up again. Everybody knows why I'm here and you ain't around. 'Cause what happens in a small town stays in A small town. Yeah, I'm still here. And every time I see that little white Jeep. Yeah, that hand-me-down Ford pulling down your Street. I wonder if somebody's in my seat. If you're moving on or you're stuck like me. 'Cause what happens in a small town. Stays in a small town. Oh yeah. What happens in a small town stays in a Small town. Every back road we've ever gone down. Friday night bleachers, Sunday views. Ain't a county line mile without a memory of You. Every whisper, every room I walk in. Every time the bartender fills it up again. Everybody knows why I'm here and you ain't around. You ain't around. 'Cause what happens in a small town. Stays in a small town. Stays in a small town. Stays in a small town. And I'm still here. I'm Stays in small town. I'm still here. Yeah, I'm still here. I'm still here.