Living In A Small Town

Green grass red clay Seems like it ought to be that way Living in a small town Friday on the town square If you're not here you'd better get there Living in a small town But the concrete's hot beneath my feet I'm always busy but not complete And the sun don't ever shine down this back street Si I ask myself what I'm doing here I thought I knew but no it's not so clear When all I love and all that I hold dear Is living in a small town Front porch rocking chair Stop by but just beware You're going to sit a spell and it's just as well Cause down home it's kind of slow There's no where that we've got to go No deadlines to meet just friends to greet But the concrete's hot beneath my feet I'm always busy but not complete And the sun don't ever shine down this back street Si I ask myself what I'm doing here I thought I knew but no it's not so clear When all I love and all that I hold dear Is living in a small town