Ain`t but a half a mile between the city limit signs
Population nine hundred `n` nine
A lotta front porch swingin`, down home livin`
Friday night hell raisin`, Sunday morning repentance
We got our gossip goin` on down at Betty`s Beauty Shop
They`re sellin` 90 proof corn juice out back at the co-op
Judge Taylor likes to fight when his potbelly`s full of beer
Theres always somethin` goin` on
But there ain`t nothin` goin` wrong around here
We got kids burnin` rubber `round the old town square
Tall tales being told in Harry`s barber chair
Life moves slow
There`s always somethin` goin` on
But there ain`t nothin goin` wrong around here
Old men bettin` on the weather on the courthouse stairs
Luther wackin` off weeds in his underwear
They go moon skinny-dippin this time of year
Theres always somethin` on
But there ain`t nothin` goin` wrong around here
Other than kids burnin` rubber `round the old town square
Tall tales bein` told in Harry`s barber chair
Life moves slow
There`s always somethin` goin` on
But there ain`t nothin` goin` wrong around here
Only time Sheriff Lester breaks his handcuffs out
Is when his wife`s been drinkin` and they`re back at the house
He`ll be walking` `round for days in a daze grinnin` ear to ear
There`s always somethin` goin` on
But there ain`t nothin` going wrong around here
[Thanks to Danielle for lyrics]
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