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No highways, no corner bars No city lights to blind them stars There ain't much to the place that I grew up in I'd give anything when I was a kid If they'da put an arcade or a Cinemark in But, man, we'da missed all the weekends that we spent hunting Thanks for nothing Had nothing to do but just drive around Be young and dumb and a little too loud Had nothing but time to sweet-talk a girl Write our names on that dirt road world I learned who I am and who God is too Out there with the fields and the still of the moon Wish I could tell that town that I grew up in "Thanks for nothing" Thanks for that little pond on the back of the farm Learned to school them fish and play guitar And under them trees, you could drink with no interruptions Thanks for nothing Had nothing to do but just drive around Be young and dumb and a little too loud Had nothing but time to sweet-talk a girl Write our names on that dirt road world I learned who I am and who God is too Out there in the quiet and the wide-open blue Wish I could tell that town that I grew up in "Thanks for nothing" And now I've got me a spot way out here The birds all scatter when I crack a cold beer No cars to drown out the sound of that river running And it ain't forevermore, but God I love it Thanks for nothing Thanks for nothing Had nothing to do but just drive around Be young and dumb and a little too loud Had nothing but time to sweet-talk a girl Write our names on that dirt road world I learned who I am and who God is too Out there with the fields and the still of the moon Wish I could tell that town that I grew up in "Thanks for nothing" And thanks for nothing
Writer(s): Jessi Leigh Alexander, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Brian Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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