Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Sarah Johns
Never moved to the big 'ol city
Like a lot friends I know
Had my eye on something closer
Not far down the road
Bucking hay on a flatbed Chevy
Green eyes and a working tan
Just a few short years together
And we ain't doing bad
We got a diesel dually
Twenty acres out in the boonies
Smack dab in middle is a little house
Raising beans and babies
What more could you want for what you've found
Big love in a small town
Sittin' out on the porch in the evening
Sippin' on sweet ice tea
Downtown glowin' in the distance
How good could it be
If all they got is a high rise penthouse
Livin' 40 stories up
Champagne in the back of a limo
We ain't missing much
We got a diesel dually
Twenty acres out in the boonies
Smack dab in middle is a little house
Raising beans and babies
What more could you want for what you've found
Big love in a small town
We got a diesel dually
Twenty acres out in the boonies
Smack dab in middle is a little house
We're raising beans and babies
What more could you want for what you've found
Big love