Текст песни
[Verse]
Tire swings and fireflies out by the creek,
Grandpa's old stories we’d all eagerly seek,
Echoes of laughter with each soft breeze,
Life felt so simple, just like the trees.
[Verse 2]
Mama's sweet tea in the summer heat,
Friday night lights and a front-row seat,
Hand-me-down boots kickin' up the dust,
In small town nights, we placed our trust.
[Chorus]
Small town nights, under star-filled skies,
Where the world felt small but dreams would rise.
In every corner, memories are tight,
We were free, we were wild, under small town nights.
[Verse 3]
Church bells ringing on Sunday morn,
Patchwork of fields, where dreams were born,
Daddy's old guitar, strumming slow,
We'd dance till dawn in the fire's warm glow.
[Bridge]
Sometimes I miss those simpler days,
Where every face had something to say.
Life has its ways, it shifts and sways,
But those small town nights, in my heart, always.
[Chorus]
Small town nights, under star-filled skies,
Where the world felt small but dreams would rise.
In every corner, memories are tight,
We were free, we were wild, under small town nights.