Tyler Hubbard - Turn

Yeah what you know about a one light cattle town,
Instead of pavin' the roads they just throw gravel down,
It's where we turn coffee can cash into gas and beer,
The middle of nowhere to glad you're here,

The fast lane into slow down,
It's where you live and you learn how,
To turn grass into dirt turn seeds into rows,
Prayers into rain turn tires off a road,

Dust into clouds when the sun turns red,
Turn a hand me down chevy to a creekside bed,
Headlights burnin' radio's workin',
Her sweet smile's gettin' some ol' boy turnin.