Keith Whitley

Another Town
Loving you was just a storybook of fairI've decided there ain't no real life anywhereSoon I'll be a faded picture in the book of your mindAnother town is somewhere down the lineAnother town, another grocery storeAnother town, another set of swinging doorsSomehow, I'm a little bit suspicious in my mindIt's another town that don't need my kindTell your mama she was sure a dandy cookTell your papa that I understood his looksIf I put it all together, you're a piece that wouldn't fitAnother town's a-coming up, I guessAnother town, another grocery storeAnother town, another set of swinging doorsSomehow, I'm a little bit suspicious in my mindIt's another town that don't need my kindAs I leave you, let me leave you with this thoughtTime is candy and we ate all that we boughtThose little tears you're crying are just wrappers on the groundThat a new wind blows into another townAnother town, another grocery storeAnother town, another set of swinging doorsSomehow, I'm a little bit suspicious in my mindIt's another town that don't need my kindIt's another town that don't need my kind From Letras Mania