Everyone piled in the back of a beat up truck
Riding down the road with the radio up
I got my arm around my girl with the farmer's tan
All my boys shaking up them cans
A 12 pack and spray paint, taking it too far
We're doing it our way, leaving our mark
Down the halls, on the walls, in the bathroom stalls
Underneath that freight train bridge that we jumped off
We wrote "long live the kings and queens of this city"
We're small town famous, our names in graffiti
Just a little something to remember us by
Like our very own Hollywood sign
Our stories spread around, word of mouth, from town to town
Even now they still talk about, still talk about…
Oh, we still got the crown, it was more than just a memory
Forever going down in water tower history
This town is ours, cross our hearts, keep our secrets safe,
We'll never tell, yeah, we swear, take it to our graves
To all the jocks and the punks and the freaks and the hippies
Yeah, we're small town famous, our names in graffiti
Yeah, we're small town famous, our names in graffiti
Long live the kings and queens of this city
We're small town famous, our names in graffiti
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