Town of Mud

If the Taxi driver never drops me at my house I guess I'll Open the door And I'll just roll myself on out I swear that Mockingbird never sang me its song Til' it handed me the mic and said, "I'll sing along." It's true Oh, it's true And this Town of Mud Keeps us stuck here And the mud Gets warmer and warmer each year The summer's gone and I feel fear Get me outta here We gotta get outta here And if the Taxi driver never picks me up to start I guess I'll Point myself North And find a new place for this heart I know that I'll be missed so remember me Write me letters every Friday That I'll pretend to read I'm sorry. And I hope my words They shake your ribcage Rattle you down to the core My thoughts only cost you pennies But the shipping's so much more Cause this Town of Mud Keeps us stuck here And the mud Grows warmer and warmer each year The summer's gone And I feel fear Get me outta here We gotta get outta here Summer's gone and I feel fear Get me outta here We gotta get outta here