THIS TOWN
By James Marsters
You don't even care
What they said about you.
And you ran away from there,
Made a home.
And you filled it
With a candle
On a cinder block
And a mattress on the floor.

This town baby,
This town baby
Is gonna be ours.
This town baby,
This town baby
Is gonna be ours.
Oh, oh, oh.

You'll find yourself a man.
He's swears he'll protect you
From the dark.
And you'll love him,
And you'll try a little harder,
And it feels good,
And you don't give a damn.

This town baby,
This town baby
Is gonna be ours.
This town baby,
This town baby
Is gonna be ours.
Oh, oh, oh.

Got a job at the hotel,
And the car runs good.
And Bill is moving out,
Got my place.
And I got me a plan
How to make a little money
And I'll take you along
If you'll just look at me.

This town baby,
This town baby
Is gonna be ours.
This town baby,
This town baby
Is gonna be ours.
Oh, oh, oh.

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