If you break up, it's gonna take up every single conversation You'd be the talk of the beauty parlor and the Shell station Where Daddy fills up on black coffee and red diesel Ain't good as gold, but dang if they ain't some nosey people But when the word hits the road, everybody gon' know What you did, who you with, who you kissing now 'Cause it's a small town after all Everybody's gonna talk But it'll be alright because It's a small town after all (Oh) So you ride out to your buddy's house just to see what's happening Then somebody sees your truck, says, "What's up? Let's get that fire cracking" And then the sun starts to fall, and you make a few calls Pretty soon that ole moon is shining down on a party 'Cause it's a small town after all Everybody's gonna talk But it'll be alright because It's a small town after all (Oh) Alright, alright You can't get away with nothing, you spend Sunday with your cousins Grandma holding down that oven and loving on her babies With some biscuits and gravy, mayberry? Yeah, maybe But that's the way God made it, and I would never change it 'Cause it's a small town after all Everybody's gonna talk But it'll be alright because 'Cause it's a small town after all Everybody's gonna talk But it'll be alright because It's a small town after all You can't get away with nothing Mm, mm, Granny holding down that oven Yeah, Sunday hanging with your cousins It's a small town after all Oh, mm It's a small town after all It's a small town It's a small town after all It's a small all y'all, it's a small town after all
