On a windin' dirt back road In the hills of Arkansas In a little country farmhouse With his mama and his pa Lived a plain old plough boy By the name of Colton Mall He'd never took to farmin' He ha...

On a windin' dirt back r...In the hills of Arkans...In a little country farm...Lived a plain old plough bo...He had racin' in his blood...Had a local reputation...To be the fastest horse in a one horse town...He leaves them all in the dust...On the fastest tracks around...He gets that fire in his eyes...And takes off like a gun...Someone in the crowd hollers..."Son there goes the fastest horse in a one horse town"...like they've turned a pack mule loose amo...But a thousand left turns...The leader watched a car slip by...By the fastest horse in a one horse town."...He leaves them all in the dust...On the fastest tracks around...And takes off like a gun...Someone in the crowd hollers...Son, there goes the fastest horse in a one horse town."...He's the fastest horse in a one horse town...He leaves them all in the dust...On the fastest tracks around...He gets that fire in his eyes...And takes off like a gun...Someone in the crowd hollers...Son, there goes the fastest horse in a one horse town."