Lyrics:
your wife?
I need six eggs
That's too expensive!
There must be more than this provincial life!
Ah, If it isn't the only bookworm in town!
So,
worries in a cloud of dust
Right there by the old fence post
Yeah, we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little music
And have a big time tonight
Cause yo, that's how we sling it in the V-Town
V-Town, V-Town
(Vallejo, Californ-i-a)
Now it's the V-a-double l-e-j-o
We hope you know that with
Cause yo, that's how we sling it in the V-Town
V-Town, V-Town
(Vallejo, Californ-i-a)
Now it's the V-a-double l-e-j-o
We hope you know that with
no little stock on the shelf
Do unto you breda like you do to yu self
Good healthy body value more than wealth
So big up all the massive in Kingston
I'm not alright I'm unclean
Destroyed by anatomy
It's all my fault- it's just me
And I will never live this down
Not in this town or any town
I'll
it away
It's just another day in this old town
So get down
Home shopping channel's got us by the eyes
Scrambling to the phones ordering porcelain
live the experience
People in the city get delirious
Slowdown for a little while
How do I know that you feel the same ?
In the big town, alone together
to town.
Now the phone is a-ringin' and the news it's a-bringin'
Is going to put an end to all of my wild night life
A greyhounds a-comin'
to town.
Now the phone is a-ringin' and the news it's a-bringin'
Is going to put an end to all of my wild night life
A greyhounds a-comin'
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
YEA. Camden Town is a million miles away this girl homesick sick sick sick of it, this real life style just ain't great in this big hoedown in this
a little town, where big dreams are found
They found love, true and unbound
In a corner cafe, under twinkling lights
Their eyes met, on a clear starry night
Little by little, day by day
I know we're gonna make it
If we try and try again
Little by little, step by step
One foot in front of the other
We keep
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know
and the stars shine so brightly
And I don't know about you, but I know in my heart it's true
This small town's got a big old hold on me
And it ain't lettin' go
together
In a house built
With his own hands
Little words with love
And understanding
From a small town
Southern man
And he bowed
His head to Jesus
life away in that small town
Everybody knew his name, and what he owed them
Little man in a small town
Little man with a big mouth
Things got tough in
tense
So I like to live my life like a big carnival
Get drunk, act like an animal
I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop
Suckers get
But surprise, I have no idea what to do
Everybody, let’s get down
With the happiest man in town
How can he not be a little bit proud
With a voice so
just a little girl
When your hand brushed by my hand
And I will be an old woman
Happy to have spent my whole life with one man
Behind that school we
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
back into town
There will be a lot of shake
We will be pushing and helping in the polity
And maybe the sanity will come back
We just want good life.. eh!
Lives and loves, and friends there in that
Lives and loves, and friends there in that
Lives and loves, and friends there in that small town
Day
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