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'94 and raised
Still livin' in this town these days
Rockin', rollin', lovin',
This town always be home to me.
No how far I go.

One of the places to go you die
So heard and I'm not sure why
We got the courthouse, St. Mary's
Known for antiques and of old people
So just I guess

we got mornin' fog
Sweepin' up off the
Rises up the mills
And off into the hills
We sure do love that water.

This little town moves so slow
Nobody has their own to go
It's such a
Everyone's song the same
Same shit different day is the saying around