“Your Town” — lyrics

Words and music by Andru Bemis

I don’t like coffee chains
Movie stores and aeroplanes
I’ve gotta get out of this town
I don’t like the way you drive
You’re pissed at me I’m going forty-five
Just take the time and slow down

If time is money
Don’t you think it’s funny that he doesn’t spend more with you?
Maybe time is money
But I’d be a fool honey not to waste it all on you

I don’t like traffic jams
Keep me out of them sardine cans
Just give me some fresh air
I really don’t like your town
People always try to put me down
Just cause I don’t cut my hair

If time is money
Don’t you think it’s funny that he doesn’t spend more with you?
Maybe time is money
But I’d be a fool honey not to waste it all on you

I don’t like your gates, your guards
Keep me out of your manicured yards
Just let me go where I please
Who died and made you king
And where’d you find the diamond ring
That makes you worth so much more than me?

I don’t like your fancy cars
Driving down my boulevard
Telling me to get out of the way
I really don’t like your town
People always try to put me down
Cause I don’t do what you say

If time is money
Don’t you think it’s funny that he doesn’t spend more with you?
Maybe time is money
But I’d be a fool honey not to waste it all on you