Half of my hometown
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Ongoing, First published Jan 27
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"Half of my high school got too drunk Half of my high school fell in love with the girl next door In their daddy's Ford And half of my main street's mini skirts Half of my main street's dressed for church It could use some rain and a fresh coat of paint Half of my hometown's still hangin' around Still talkin' about that one touchdown They're still wearin' red and black "Go Bobcats" while the other half  Of my hometown, they all got out Some went north, some went south They're still lookin' for a feelin' half of us ain't found So stay or leave, part of me will always be Half of my hometown Half of our prom queens cut their hair Half of them think that it ain't fair The quarterback moved away and never came back Half of my family is happy I left The other half worries I'll just forget Where I came from Same place where they came from"

Dallas rose Madison grew up in Townsend Tennessee with here best friends. What will happen when she comes back after 10 years of living in Nashville.
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