Shelby Sifers Small Town Sickness (car Lullaby)
We've been building up the roads.I want to get from here
to there.
Just want get to here to there.
Hitchhiking, drunk driving, I don't care.
Seatbelt laws, busted jaws, I don't care.
Stolen cash, broken glass, I don't care.
The doctor said he'd seen it before,
mother warned me on the way out the door.
Small town sickness will eat me alive.
I want to be in a brand new place,
just want to be in a brand new place.
Don't want those old times and trips retraced.
Pygmy goats in cafes, ordering soy lattes.
I want to be in a brand new place.
We've been building up the roads.