I knew I'd see her aroundI'd be at some party, she'd show up and I'd be walking outOr across some parking lot hiding behind her sisterI'd look up, she'd be at the red light beside meIn that white Maxima with the sticker on the backI'd act like I didn't see herWe'd pay at the same pumpsFlip through the same stationsAnd slow down for the same curvesRun around with the same crowdsWe just needed some timeShe could get on with her life and I'd get on with mineThought I would be fine, heh, but maybe notI knew she'd find a way to get over meBut I'd never thought that...She would get down with somebody I knowI guess that's just how it goesWhen you break up in a small townI see our friends and they put on a showLike they don't want me to knowSo they give me the go-aroundBut there's only so many streets, so many lightsI swear it's like I can't even leave my houseI should've known all alongYou gotta move or move onWhen you break up in a small townFor a while I guess they were keeping it low-keyBut now it's like these county lines closing in on meI see 'em everywhere togetherAnd it's hitting a little too close to homeShe's so far gone, she didn't go farShe was over me before the grass grew back where she used to park her carShe's leaving those same marks in someone else's yardIn someone else's arms right down the roadAnd I never thought that...She would get down with somebody I knowI guess that's just how it goesWhen you break up in a small townI see our friends and they put on a showLike they don't want me to knowSo they give me the go-aroundBut there's only so many streets, so many lightsI swear it's like I can't even leave my houseI should've known all alongYou gotta move or move onWhen you break up in a small townYour mailbox is seven minutes from mineAnd I drive into town sometimes I see you sittin' there with himAnd I wanna jump outI wanna fightI wanna say, "... that guy!" but I can'tIt's my fault, I let her goI never thought that...She would get down with somebody I knowI guess that's just how it goesWhen you break up in a small townI see our friends and they put on a showLike they don't want me to knowSo they give me the go-aroundBut there's only so many streets, so many lightsI swear it's like I can't even leave my houseI should've known all alongYou gotta move or move onWhen you break up in a small town
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Sam Lowry Hunt (Cedartown, Georgia; 8 de diciembre de 1984) es un cantante, compositor de música country y exjugador de fútbol americano universitario estadounidense. Jugó al fútbol en la escuela secundaria y en la universidad, en ese entonces, persiguió una…
