作词 : Walker Hayes/Nicole Galyon

作曲 : Walker Hayes/Nicole Galyon

I love you, Mobile, but I just ain't feeling the love back

Guess you could say the same

'Cause I turned eighteen with my bags packed

My bad but it wasn't like playing for Bud Lights and tips down on the bay

Was ever gonna get me singing my songs on 95KSJ

Mom and daddy said they're so proud

Newspaper said I sold out

I wonder if the high school kids

Bump my shɪt

Up and down Old Shell Road now

It's a love-hate thing with your hometown

It's a tough breakup to write a song about

Said, "Nah, we can't be friends

Now you say you knew me when"

Said, "Whatchya wanna go to Nashville for?"

Now it's like you want my face on a billboard

Says "Welcome to the home of me"

Just hate how much I want you to love me

(Just hate how much I want you to love me)

I just hate how much I want you to love me

(Just hate how much I want you to love me)

I hate you, Mobile, 'cause I need your approval like my old man's

I forget all the games that he came to

But I remember when I couldn't find him up in the stands

Didn't stop in the end-zone just kept on running past those city limits

Which is weird 'cause all my lyrics got a lotta you and dad in 'em

Coach Byrd said he's so proud

Local fans said I sold out

I wonder if the girls cut loose

When they hear me on the jukebox

At the Waffle House

It's a love-hate thing with your hometown

It's a tough breakup to write a song about

Said, "Nah, we can't be friends

Now you say you knew me when"

Said, "Whatchya wanna go to Nashville for?"

Now it's like you want my face on a billboard

Says, "Welcome to the home of me"

Just hate how much I want you to love me

(I'm just tryna represent, represent, represent)

(Just hate how much I want you to love me)

(Just tryna represent, represent)

(I just hate how much I want you to love me)

(Aye, Buffet, can I get an amen?)

It's a love-hate thing with your hometown

It's a tough break up to write a song about

Said, "Now we can't be friends

Like you say you knew me when"

Said, "What you wanna go to Nashville for?"

Now it's like you want my face on a billboard

Says, "Welcome to the home of me"

Just hate how much I want you to love me

(Just hate how much I want you to love me)

I just hate how much I want you to love me

(Just hate how much I want you to love me)

I just hate how much I want you to lov