
Small Town Blues
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- country
- singer-songwriter
- 1990s
- good artist
- male vocalist
- blues
- country blues
- swingbeat
- bassline
- uptempo hardcore
Lyrics
Verse 1
Friday night at the filling station
Old man George says I'm late again
He's been saying that since I was twelve
Wayback when his hair was cinnamon brown
I got a letter in the mailbox today
From a girl who packed up and moved away
She wrote the streets are humming out in Memphis
And my name still tastes like our old hometown
Pre-Chorus
I watch the dust roll down the county line
Every mile is just a bigger sign
Chorus
Small town blues got me going nowhere fast
Same old faces in the same old glass
Sipping lukewarm coffee at the counter
Counting quarters for the gasoline
Small town blues and I'm the only drag
On these one lane roads that never give me slack
I'd sell my boots and every Sunday suit
To find a way out of these small town blues
Verse 2
Mama asked me if I said my prayers
I said I prayed for a four lane highway
Daddy laughed and poured another round
Said boy the world ain't waiting on your sound
The steeple bells ring every single Sunday
I sit in the back and watch the light go down
I reckon everybody's got a cross to carry
Mine just happens to be this dusty ground
Pre-Chorus
I watch the sun sink into the wheat
Every shadow's got my heartbeat
Chorus
Small town blues got me going nowhere fast
Same old faces in the same old glass
Sipping lukewarm coffee at the counter
Counting quarters for the gasoline
Small town blues and I'm the only drag
On these one lane roads that never give me slack
I'd sell my boots and every Sunday suit
To find a way out of these small town blues
Bridge
I could leave tonight without a goodbye
With nothing more than what I got inside
But the river bends and the river calls
I ain't that brave I guess at all
Guitar Solo
Chorus
Small town blues got me going nowhere fast
Same old faces in the same old glass
Sipping lukewarm coffee at the counter
Counting quarters for the gasoline
Small town blues and I'm the only drag
On these one lane roads that never give me slack
I'd sell my boots and every Sunday suit
To find a way out of these small town blues
Outro
Yeah the small town blues
Mm the small town blues
Small town blues
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