By friedman
Typical family in a town, Chasing our dreams with the top down. Drive to the supermarket, up and down the aisles, past cereal boxes for miles and miles and miles.
Stand in line at the register, looking the magazines, At julia roberts and all beauty queens, And in the usa and sightings of bigfoot, madonna and elvis and jfk.
I know we're not alone. it's the old story. This place we call our home. it's a typical town. and a typical family.
Typical family in a town, up our kids in hand-me-downs. Drive 'em to little after school, Dance class, piano lessons, them to swim in the neighbor's pool.
up the paper, bringin' in the mail, Sort through the and the half-price discount sales. All we fight about is money and sex. Just a babysitter and take your honey to the cineplex.
I know we're not alone. the same old story. This place we our home. it's a typical town. and we're a typical family.
down for supper, kick off your shoes. Tuna surprise and the news. Help them with their homework, some time with your kids. some video games and send them to bed with a goodnight kiss.
Peace and at the end of the day. on the tv and wash your cares away. All the wars and floods and tragedies. Just God it didn't happen to you or me.
I we're not alone. it's the same old story. place we call our home. it's a typical town. and we're a typical family.