Probably would’ve gone to the courthouse Have one or two babies by now Couple little Southern angels You’d be puttin’ that food on the table
We’d be Sunday morning, third row In an old white church of a dirt road Friday night lights, I betcha We’d be sittin’ in the seats I metcha
We’d have us a porch that would wrap around Sippin’ on something right now
If the world was a small town I would’ve settled for the way we would’ve settled down Boy, if I didn’t feel so stuck I would’ve stuck around Would’ve all been different, baby, maybe We would’ve made it before I made it out If the world was a small town If the world was a small town
You were made for leavin’ And there was no way of you keepin’ Me inside those county lines I had to see out way past the pines
I don’t blame you so don’t blame me God didn’t make you like he made me
But if the world was a small town I would’ve settled for the way we would’ve settled down Boy, if I didn’t feel so stuck I would’ve stuck around Would’ve all been different, baby, maybe We would’ve made it before I made it out If the world was a small town Hey, yeah If the world was a small town
Even though we’re both in a different place now I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t think about
If the world was a small town I would’ve settled for the way we would’ve settled down Boy, if I didn’t feel so stuck I would’ve stuck around Would’ve all been different, baby, maybe We would’ve made it before I made it out If the world was a small town If the world was a small town Hey, yeah