Waking up in the morning, hearing a bird singing on a tree outside, seeing the sun come shining in through your window, and just shaking your head and saying, 'Oh sh***. Not again...'
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Story behind the song
Well, I wrote a song about moving out to the country, I figured I should write a song about living in the country. Hope you like it!
Lyrics
This Town
Same old sun
Same old brand new day
Same old lousy job
Same old bills to pay
You pay until there’s nothing left
This town’ll kill you
It’ll bore you to death
Same old evening crowd
Same old bar stool
Same old jukebox on too loud
Same old drunks who never finished High School
You drink until there’s no one left
This town’ll kill you
It’ll bore you to death
There’s an old Plymouth decoratin’ your front lawn
And a Chevy sprouting weeds in the back
A mangy dog that won’t shut up
And your wife just sits there gettin’ fat
Your son’s tweaked out on crystal meth
This town’ll kill you
It’ll bore you to death
Same old sun
Same old brand new day
Same old family
And dreams that never mattered anyway
Now your daughter’s waitin’ welfare check
This town’ll kill you
It’ll bore you to death…
