ฟังเพลงBFE

Song: BFE

Artist: Kane Brown

Lyrics: Will Weatherly, Taylor Phillips, Matt McGinn, Sam Ellis & Kane Brown

Composed: Dan Huff

Yeah, we grew up in the backseat

Singin', tappin' bare feet

Blaring daddy's radio

It was clothes on a clothesline

Skeeter zappin' porch lights

Blue collar, red dirt road

It was Ford, it was Chevy

Longneck, Bud heavies

It was RC Cola Cokes

It was blue jeans, skull rings

Dry, rotted tire swings

And yeah, that's all we know

Yeah, here's to the middle of nowhere

Where the small town roots run deep

If you know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Yeah, you was raised like me

I'm talkin' Florida, 'Bama, Georgia, Carolina, Louisiana, Mississippi, Texas to Tennessee

So raise your beers, cheers, here's to BFE

It was chickens from the front yard

Grillin' in the back yard

Collard greens on the stove

It was 'baccer, it was corn

Praise the Lord I was born in a town nobody knows

Yeah, here's to the middle of nowhere

Where the small town roots run deep

If you know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Yeah, you was raised like me

I'm talkin' Florida, 'Bama, Georgia, Carolina, Louisiana, Mississippi, Texas to Tennessee

So raise your beers, cheers, here's to BFE

Play that thing

Come on

Yeah, here's to the middle of nowhere

Where the small town roots run deep

If you know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Yeah, you was raised like me

I'm talkin' Florida, 'Bama, Georgia, Carolina, Louisiana, Mississippi, Texas to Tennessee

So raise your beers, cheers, here's to BFE

Yeah, raise your beers, cheers, here's to BFE

That's right