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    You were too bad for a little square town
    With your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground
    Heard you cussed out mamma, pushed daddy around
    Before you took off in his car
    Here you are runnin' these dirty old streets
    Tattoo on your neck, fake gold on your teeth
    Got the hood here snowed, but you can't fool me
    We both know who you are

    Homeboy you're gonna wish one day
    You were sittin' on the gate of a truck by the lake
    With your high school flame on one side
    Ice cold beer on the other
    Ain't no shame in a blue collar forty
    Little housе little kids little small town story
    If you don't evеr do anything else for me
    Just do this for me brother
    Come on home, boy

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    I was haulin' this hay, to Uncle Joe's farm
    I thought of us bare foot kids in the yard
    Man it seems we were just catchin' snakes in the barn
    Now you're caught up in this mess
    I can use a little help unloadin' these bales
    I can keep ya pretty busy with a hammer and a nail
    Ain't a glamorous life, but it'll keep you outta jail
    And not worry us all to death

    Homeboy you're gonna wish one day
    You were sittin' on the gate of a truck by the lake
    With your high school flame on one side
    Ice cold beer on the other
    Ain't no shame in a blue collar forty
    Little house little kids little small town story
    If you don't ever do anything else for me
    Just do this for me brother
    Come on home, boy
    Come on home, boy

    Homeboy, yeah
    You can't hold back the hands of time
    Mamas goin' grey and so is Daddy's mind
    I wish you'd come on back and make it all right
    Before they're called, home, boy

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    Composición: Casey Beathard y Eric Church

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