Nate
Gross Music
Lyrics
Little Town
I was feelin’ kinda lazy right before she made me crazy
Stars fall down in my little town
She was standing in my kitchen she was talking but not listening
Rain pours down on my little town.
We were sitting at the table watching old re-runs on cable
Hang a-round in this little town
She was feeling kinda hungry liked her more when she was younger
Sugar’s brown in my little town
Did she come from a foreign land where no one ever saw a man
Is California her 2nd home, watch her talk on her cell phone
But was she born to a different place where no stranger can see her face
She dances round leaves you all alone, watch her talk on her cell phone.
She was eating my fried chicken ate it all up finger lickin
Don’t fall down in this little town
I was lookin at her picture really wish it was her sister
Head spins round in this little town
I was feelin kinda crazy sky was overcast and hazy
Where’s the sun in my little town
Did she come from a foreign land where no one ever saw a man
Is California her 2nd home, watch her talk on her cell phone
But was she born to a different place where no stranger can see her face
She dances round leaves you all alone, watch her talk on her cell phone.
Stars fall down in my little town
Rain pours down on my little town
Hang around in my little town
Sugar’s brown in my little town.
Did she come from a foreign land where no one ever saw a man
Is California her 2nd home, watch her talk on her cell phone
On her cell phone, on her cell phone,
On her cell phone, on her cell phone,
On her cell phone---
Was she born to a different place where no stranger can see her face
She dances round leaves you all alone, watch her talk on her cell phone.
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