[Verse]
Steel toes hit the dirt, creeks whisper my name
Fields stretchin’ long, got roots in the game
Pickup trucks speak gospel, loud on the pines
Moonshine memories, old stories combine
[Chorus]
I go ham for my city, stay crunk for my city
It’s a small town, yeah, but it’s my home committee
The kind of town folks dream about, no pity
Beebe the land where the Badgers run gritty
[Verse 2]
Gravel roads, they echo tales of my past
Hometown legends never fade, they last
Cornbread and collard greens, the flavor runs deep
That Southern pride’s the seed, my soul it keeps
[Chorus]
I go ham for my city, stay crunk for my city
It’s a small town, yeah, but it’s my home committee
The kind of town folks dream about, no pity
Beebe the land where the Badgers run gritty
[Bridge]
Sunrise painted golden, barns in a glow
Main street whispers “stay,” I’ll never outgrow
From the diner’s fried catfish to Friday night lights
Beebe’s in my veins, my roots, my rights
[Chorus]
I go ham for my city, stay crunk for my city
It’s a small town, yeah, but it’s my home committee
The kind of town folks dream about, no pity
Beebe the land where the Badgers run gritty