It don't matter where you came from
We're all singing to the same songs
Wagon Wheel and Chicken Fried
Take me back to Friday nights, with
Good friends at 2am, just
Drinking round some fire
Baton Rouge and Days Go Bye
To Sweet Home Alabama drives, now
These are the sound tracks,
To the stories off my life
And I know, where ever I go
These songs, will always take me home, so
We're all singing to the same songs
Cause they're the ones that we grew up on
They take us back to where we came from, so
We're all singing to the same songs
To the same songs
Redneck Woman, 9 to 5
To Hit Me Baby One More Time
We're the girls that ran the world
In pick up trucks,
and if you played that
Zac Brown, Little Big Town
Cranked all the way up
With the windows
Rolled down, in your hometown
Then you were just like us, so
We're all singing to the same songs
Cause they're the ones that we grew up on
They take us back to where we came from, so
We're all singing to the same songs
To the same songs
And I know, where ever I go
These songs, will always take us home, so
We're all singing to the same songs
Cause they're the ones that we grew up on
They take us back to where we came from, so
We're all singing to the same songs
We're all singing to the same songs
Cause they're the ones that we grew up on
They take us back to where we came from, so
We're all singing to the same songs
