james mcmurtry - talkin' at the texaco lyrics
well if you’re lookin’ for a good time
you’re a little bit late
we rolled up the sidewalks
at a quarter to eight
it’s a small town
we can’t sell you no beer
it’s a small town, so
may i ask what you’re doin’ here
hey what you up to
i already know
i heard the boys
talkin’ at the texaco
it’s a small town
i know how you feel
it’s a small town, son
and the news travels
quicker than wheels
who you lookin’ for
what was his name
you can probably find him
at the football game
it’s a small town
you know what i mean
it’s a small town, son
and we all support the team
the preacher drove by in his cadillac
i waved at him but he didn’t wave back
it’s a small town
everybody knows your face
it’s a small town, son
and we all must know our place
i woke up feeling foggy
and i called old mrs. white
i figured she could tell me
what i did last night
it’s a small town
she’s bound to know
it’s a small town, son
i believe that i better go
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