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	D	G
	Lights are bright on	Friday night

	D	G
	Fall in small Texas	towns

	D	G
	People train like	moths to flame

	D	G
	And there ainât nobody	around

	D	G
	Even the cops disregard the	shops

	D	G
	And banks to hear the	band

	D	G
	Play the alma mater for the	sheriffâs daughter

	Emqueen of tbe bometownA
Cause sheâs the	fans.

	D	G
	Iâd seen it all when	I was small

	D	G
	And I set it in my	mind

	D	G
	If I grew up and	things tough

	A	D
Iâd	rob this small town	blind.

CHORUS

	G	D
Yeah Iâm	sackin a	small town

	G	D
Like a	blindside	blitz

	G	D
	When they ainât	lookingâs when Iâm

	G	D
	Gonna make my	hit.

	G	D
Itâll be	payday	Friday

	G	D
Iâm	gonna take it	all

	G	D
	Sackin a	small town

	G	A	D
	Man I	hate foot	ball.

Sure enough, I grew up

And things were less than swell

I made some plans with Uncle Sam

And he taught me real well

How to drive a truck and blow stuff up

Until he let me go

For raising heck and bouncing checks

At a county line liquor store.

And there ainât no work for a washed out jerk

With a mark against his name.

So I made new plans when I seen them stands

Where they play that damned old game.

CHORUS

Well the time was right that Friday night

It was a small town rivalry

There was no doubt theyâd all turn out

Yeah I knew right where theyâd be

The lights went down on that little town

And I parked at the bank and trust

The home team scored..I blew the door

Then I packed my truck.

They couldnât hear for the band and the cheers

They were smellin a victory

Hell itâs all the same whoever won that game

It was a big time score for me.

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Sacking In A Small Town

Mike Graham

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