Small Town Snapshot

[Verse] Rolling fields of golden grain, sunrise on the rise, Red barns dotting the landscape, under big, blue skies. Kids on bikes down gravel roads, dogs barking in the yard, Saturday night at the diner, trucks lined up all apart. [Verse 2] Front porch swings and lemonade, gossip by the fence, Old-time barbershop buzzing, where life's events commence. Sundays filled with gospel hymns, church bells loud and clear, Faded signs and country fairs, small town life is near. [Chorus] It's a small town snapshot, painted with our lives, Heroes in the local locker room and farmers with their plows. It's a small town snapshot, where everyone's a friend, From sunrise to sunset, the love won't ever end. [Verse 3] Rusty silos standing tall, echo tales of yesteryears, Fourth of July parades, colorful and dear. Country stores with wooden floors, creaking under feet, Life's simpler under these stars, where our hometown heartbeat meets. [Chorus] It's a small town snapshot, painted with our lives, Heroes in the local locker room and farmers with their plows. It's a small town snapshot, where everyone's a friend, From sunrise to sunset, the love won't ever end. [Bridge] Outsiders might not see the charm, but to us, it's everything real, Every corner holds a memory, every street reveals. From schoolyard rivalries to old men playing checkers at the park, This small town life is more than just a speck on any mark.