Chase Matthew, Upchurch - This Side Of Town lyrics
[Chase Matthew, Upchurch - This Side Of Town lyrics]
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town
We slow it down a little and
Take a hit of killer these stompin' grounds
Is where I grew up, everybody knew us
Some people call it heaven
Some people call it hell
I guess it's what you make it
Feels like I'm doin' well
Most of us end up stuck
Some get it out the mud
Fake it or make it, baby
Might even break it 'cause
This side of town
We like to turn it up, we like to get loud
These stompin' grounds
That we were raised on
That's where we came from
It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold
It's that first pump shotgun in
That hand you hold
It's some moonshine with a bonfire
That we're burnin' down
Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round
This side of town, this side of town
Everybody knows what's on this side of town
This side of town, this side of town
Everybody knows what's on this side of town
This side of town sky pink, river brown
These roads, my crown
And I run 'em in somethin' muscle
Like a bat outta hell
Flames shootin' out the pipes like
A freight train at night
And we ain't rollin' home 'til
The gas light is bright
'Til that shotgun rider's passed
Out and tired and these back truck tires are
Showin' every damn wire, oh
This side of town
We like to turn it up, we like to get loud
These stompin' grounds
That we were raised on
That's where we came from
It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold
It's that first pump shotgun in
That hand you hold
It's some moonshine with a bonfire
That we're burnin' down
Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town
We like to turn it up, we like to get loud
These stompin' grounds
That we were raised on
That's where we came from
It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold
It's that first pump shotgun in
That hand you hold
It's some moonshine with a bonfire
That we're burnin' down
Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round
This side of town, this side of town
'Cause everybody knows what's on
This side of town
This side of town, this side of town
'Cause everybody knows what's on
This side of town
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town
We slow it down a little and
Take a hit of killer these stompin' grounds
Is where I grew up, everybody knew us
Some people call it heaven
Some people call it hell
I guess it's what you make it
Feels like I'm doin' well
Most of us end up stuck
Some get it out the mud
Fake it or make it, baby
Might even break it 'cause
This side of town
We like to turn it up, we like to get loud
These stompin' grounds
That we were raised on
That's where we came from
It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold
It's that first pump shotgun in
That hand you hold
It's some moonshine with a bonfire
That we're burnin' down
Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round
This side of town, this side of town
Everybody knows what's on this side of town
This side of town, this side of town
Everybody knows what's on this side of town
This side of town sky pink, river brown
These roads, my crown
And I run 'em in somethin' muscle
Like a bat outta hell
Flames shootin' out the pipes like
A freight train at night
And we ain't rollin' home 'til
The gas light is bright
'Til that shotgun rider's passed
Out and tired and these back truck tires are
Showin' every damn wire, oh
This side of town
We like to turn it up, we like to get loud
These stompin' grounds
That we were raised on
That's where we came from
It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold
It's that first pump shotgun in
That hand you hold
It's some moonshine with a bonfire
That we're burnin' down
Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town, this side of town
This side of town
We like to turn it up, we like to get loud
These stompin' grounds
That we were raised on
That's where we came from
It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold
It's that first pump shotgun in
That hand you hold
It's some moonshine with a bonfire
That we're burnin' down
Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round
This side of town, this side of town
'Cause everybody knows what's on
This side of town
This side of town, this side of town
'Cause everybody knows what's on
This side of town