I used to drive about seventy late at night Cops would see me and they'd let me drive on by 'Cause there's stuff to do and men to meet And drinks to have and women to beat Turns out she's turned off the light
And it feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh Won't hold you down
You either work the land or the fiberglass plant in town You maybe got out or you never did settle down With the Lord's prayer said and the winter came And the icing wind on the interstate Never was lost and you'd never knew what you'd found
And it feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh Won't hold you down
MM, I never did settle down MM, I never did settle down MM, I never did settle down Mm-mm This town
Well, it's a Friday night and the fish still fry the same Seeing for a mile all the lights of the high school games Well, I hear you played on the radio But you changed your name and you can't go home Never been so close, so far away
And it feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh This town feels like Ooh-ooh-ooh Won't hold you down This town
Compositor: Brian M Firkus (Trixie Mattel) ECAD: Obra #37779637