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