of memories down like tattoos on this town Like tattoos on this town Everywhere, there we are It hits me right in my heart It sure left its mark on
down in the parking lot Outside the Seven-Eleven store Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch And he rides with me from town to town
there on time and I'll pay the cost For wanting things that can only be found In the darkness on the edge of town In the darkness on the edge of town
In Candys room, there are pictures of her heroes on the wall, but to get to Candys room, you gotta walk the darkness of Candys hall, Strangers from
In the summer that I was baptized, My father held me to his side, As they put me to the water, He said how on that day I cried. We were prisoners
Early in the morning factory whistle blows, Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes, Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light, It's the
back 'Cause in the darkness I hear somebody call my name And when you realize how they tricked you this time And it's all lies but I'm strung out on
that way Soon as you've got something the send Someone to try and take it away You can ride this road 'till dawn Without another human being in sight Just kids wasted on
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and
[Hook] This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to poppin and them bitches
town All the way down to shaky town All the way down to shaky town All the way down to shaky town All the way down to shaky town
in a younger day Pushing the town away, away Heyya ma ma ma, hey-dee-da-naya Heyya ma ma ma, heyya Life in a northern town Hey ma ma ma ma He sat on
baby And I know what they call you girl I'll never put you down baby See I'm just like you, baby I'm on a hunt Oh I'm a man on huntin', ooh Oh mama
And the moon along The Gunnison don't rise Shall I cast my dreams Upon your love, babe And lie beneath The laughter of your eyes It's snowin' on Raton
old truck up on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and 'Southern Serves the South' I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign, on the rural route I am a town, I am a town
you need, bring it on home to me Oh bring it on home Yeah bring it on home to me Home to me Oh bring it on, bring it on Home to me You got someone
Rolls On And wea??ll be singing La, La, La, La, La, La, Life Rolls On La, La, La, La, La, La, Life Rolls On Yeah Life Rolls On Life Rolls On Yeah Life
place in the city where I can go sometimes To get on a red bus and go anywhere See all the sights and not pay the fare Summer in London Chip on your
