I thought about this song all day today, and I thought I could modify some of the lyrics to fit me, and spin it off for y'all so, here it be...
[Chorus x2]
This lounge is my home, it's deep in my soul
That's why I'm at home, even when I'm on the road
[Verse 1]
Grew up in the backdrop, of a large town
Nissan truck, dropped down
Volkswagen Rabbit, with the top down
Sittin' on BBS's, how that sound
Yeah, y'all remember that don't ya
don-don-don-don-don-don-don't ya
That's where I come from, Hamilton County
No distance or tour bus can take me
To make me forget gettin' my ass whipped
In the parking lot of Boone Co's
Skippin' church the first time I heard
Planet Rock come out a boombox
That may be the day God saved my soul
So, I take a little bit of everything I ever learned with me anywhere on this globe I go
Nobody can take that, think back
Teresa Ann gave me the name
Now Jeremy Mo's in your radio
And for those that think I changed I did
The world out there took a naive kid
Scarred his heart and beat him down
And this songs me comin' back around
From out of town whut up folks?
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]
Boone County High School
Makin' beats on the top of my desk
Whenever the teacher left the room
Three years of ridin the bench wantin' to play
More than the last 13 seconds of the game, gonna get a name
Hangin' with the hood that loves my girlfriend
Ended up doin' everyone of em
None of them ever thought I knew what to do
When it's cool cuz I used to do your boo too
Stealin hearts and people's minds
Rockin the pep rally in a Boone Co sweatshirt
Vowed that I would quit partyin, never
But now we got death and meth and nothin left
But questions in our minds
Do you really think this town is ever really gonna change in our time?
It's in the sky, a mile high
It's on your table, that black label
It's in your locker, that bottle of vodka
Sardines, and pork & beans
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Used to sit on the trunk of a 66 Pontiac
Where the party at?
I'm askin my kinfolk as the sun gets low
Can I get a hit of your cig'rette?
Hell no, y'all know
Ain't nuthin but the cooler left
Did you hear about P Nuttty nutted up
Four police cars, he was raisin hell
Took mace and a billy club to shut him up
Well, been sittin here by myself
Drinkin on redneck coffee
With the diamond seal
Hangin low cuz I just got out of jail myself
One day I'm gonna leave this place
And yall might never ever see my face again
Friends then friends since we were little bitty
Now were grown, and this is our hooome
Repeat Chorus 2x
