[Verse 1] You wore your ball cap low At the county fair line I had a cherry Coke And a pocket full of time You said, “You from around here?” I said, “Born on Maple Street” Then you smiled like you already knew You were gonna make me weak [Pre-Chorus] And we kept our names in the dirt On that old ball field fence Laughing like we had forever And we both meant it then [Chorus] Small town love, small town love You and me under Friday night bulbs Small town love, small town love Born from dust and holding on tough (Yeah, hold on tough) It fits like a ring on a Ford truck glove Small town love, small town love [Verse 2] Your truck by the grain store door My boots on the porch step We’d steal a kiss at supper time Till your mama called us back Homecoming flowers in a mason jar Your hand on the two-track wheel Everything I ever wanted Was a little too real [Pre-Chorus] Now the seasons turn like pages Through that screen door crack But I still hear your laughter Calling my heart right back [Chorus] Small town love, small town love You and me under Friday night bulbs Small town love, small town love Born from dust and holding on tough (Yeah, hold on tough) It fits like a ring on a Ford truck glove Small town love, small town love [Bridge] If I pass that old café And the paint starts falling down I’ll still see us in the window Two kids with the whole world found Time can change the storefront And fold the fields in gold But it can’t take what you gave me Or the way you made me home [Chorus] Small town love, small town love You and me under Friday night bulbs Small town love, small town love Born from dust and holding on tough (Yeah, hold on tough) It fits like a ring on a Ford truck glove Small town love, small town love [Outro] Maple Street, your hand in mine Forever in a county line