歌曲 | This Town Is That Small |
歌手 | Sherrié Austin |
专辑 | Streets of Heaven |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Austin, Rambeaux | |
(Sherrie Austin/Will Rambeaux) | |
Hello Friend | |
I don't know where you're bound | |
But welcome to the incredible shrinking town | |
Before too long you'll be the latest rumor going 'round | |
They'll all smile and wave, they'll all know your name | |
Yeah, it's not about what you do, it's all bout who you know | |
So step right up and take a shot at the status quo | |
Oh and let me introduce you to some good | |
God-fearin' folk | |
Hear the Church bells ring, listen to the choir sing | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They're masters of the art | |
Of "bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small | |
So help your self to some hospitality | |
Make your peace with your brand new scaled down dreams | |
You might think you're free to go, but you'll never leave | |
So find yourself some shade and pour some lemonade | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They're masters of the art | |
Of "bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small | |
They love to build you up just to knock you down | |
Cause this town.. this town.. | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They're masters of the art | |
Of "bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small |
zuo ci : Austin, Rambeaux | |
Sherrie Austin Will Rambeaux | |
Hello Friend | |
I don' t know where you' re bound | |
But welcome to the incredible shrinking town | |
Before too long you' ll be the latest rumor going ' round | |
They' ll all smile and wave, they' ll all know your name | |
Yeah, it' s not about what you do, it' s all bout who you know | |
So step right up and take a shot at the status quo | |
Oh and let me introduce you to some good | |
Godfearin' folk | |
Hear the Church bells ring, listen to the choir sing | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They' re masters of the art | |
Of " bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small | |
So help your self to some hospitality | |
Make your peace with your brand new scaled down dreams | |
You might think you' re free to go, but you' ll never leave | |
So find yourself some shade and pour some lemonade | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They' re masters of the art | |
Of " bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small | |
They love to build you up just to knock you down | |
Cause this town.. this town.. | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They' re masters of the art | |
Of " bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small |
zuò cí : Austin, Rambeaux | |
Sherrie Austin Will Rambeaux | |
Hello Friend | |
I don' t know where you' re bound | |
But welcome to the incredible shrinking town | |
Before too long you' ll be the latest rumor going ' round | |
They' ll all smile and wave, they' ll all know your name | |
Yeah, it' s not about what you do, it' s all bout who you know | |
So step right up and take a shot at the status quo | |
Oh and let me introduce you to some good | |
Godfearin' folk | |
Hear the Church bells ring, listen to the choir sing | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They' re masters of the art | |
Of " bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small | |
So help your self to some hospitality | |
Make your peace with your brand new scaled down dreams | |
You might think you' re free to go, but you' ll never leave | |
So find yourself some shade and pour some lemonade | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They' re masters of the art | |
Of " bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small | |
They love to build you up just to knock you down | |
Cause this town.. this town.. | |
White fences, peach pie | |
Air kisses, wishing you well | |
So sweet So nice | |
But if you get a secret | |
You better not tell | |
Street corners, back yards | |
Good Fiction is better than fact | |
They' re masters of the art | |
Of " bless your heart" with a knife in your back | |
This town is that small |