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Crime is high and traffic sucks
A place to park costs thirty bucks
Can't see the stars for all the neon
Dog can't even find grass to pee on
Crickets don't sing, the neighbors don't wave
I get flipped off 'bout twice a day
Gotta go inside if you want fresh air
Everybody here just ain't all there
This town is taking its toll
Driving us crazy, growing us old
Turning us into city folk
I can't keep this up
We need a lot more space
A little more time at a slower pace
Seems to me this town ain't small enough
For the both of us
I miss the sound of dirt road gravel
And hearing how they're biting at the bait and tackle
The only log jam you'll see all day
Is an old farm truck hauling hay
I need a plate of mama's fried chicken
I need to see a bird that ain't a damn pigeon
Concrete jungle more like prison
This life ain't what I call living
This town is taking its toll
Driving us crazy, growing us old
Turning us into city folk
We can't keep this up
We need a lot more space
A little more time at a slower pace
Yeah, I think this town ain't small enough
For the both of us
This town is taking its toll
Driving us crazy, growing us old
Turning us into city folk
We can't keep this up
We need a lot more space
A little more time at a slower pace
Girl, I think this town ain't small enough
For the both of us
Seems to me this town ain't small enough
For the both of us






















