Lletres: Yesterdays Ring. El Rancho. Small Town Girl.

Small town girl you look so fine
sweet sixteen let's dance all night
i met you at the drive thru
you hate this town and i hate it too
full of rednecks with bad tattoos
pack your gear and let's get out of here

honey bring your dog there's room for both of you
we'll stop at the liquor store for gin and beer
driving across america with our middle fingers out the window
let's go small town girl this place is not for you

small town girl i miss your smile
tight blue jeans and cowboys hat
you were so sweet for a while
now you're back home with mom and dad
your brother joe and your small town life
it was alright for a while

honey there was no room for both of you
the dog was fine but it was harder for you
driving across america with our middle fingers out the window
let's go small town girl this life was not for you

honey bring your dog there's room for both of you
we'll stop at the record store for some johnny cash
driving across america with our middle fingers out the window
let's go small town girl this life was not for you