We all have those special "spots" where we experienced our firsts. When little,. maybe there was a dirt pile or a treehouse or a special tree. There were many spots that defined our growing up and the activities associated with
Lyrics
Little dot on maps to map
Middle of the USA
The heart of the land growing up in the spots
We used to play
[Verse 2]
Hot Wheels and Tonka trucks
Rolling in the dirt
Bike ramps and bubblegum bandages and kisses when we got hurt
[Chorus]
Little dot on the map looking like there's nothing there
Millions of memories in those places we share
We can go back with a single thought
We will always have our spot
Right there in that little map dot
[Verse 3]
Super Bowl was every week not once a year
Inner inner-city uniforms that we all bought from Sears
Pick up games where we ripped the ball
Man we touched them all
[Chorus]
Little dot on the map looking like there's nothing there
Millions of memories in those places that we share
We can go back with a single thought
We will always have our spot
Right there in that little map dot
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
We can go back with a single thought
We will always have our spot
Right there in that little map dot
[Outro]
The spot where we first held hands
The spot where we would hide
The spot where we all stood up
With some pride
That spot
