Lyrics
here comes a ringing testimonial, here comes the saddest song you've ever heard, from somewhere else, somewhere good, in a warehouse painted red, around my house, around my table, and i will testify, testify when i'm able. everybody in this town is sleeping, little chalkie's gone out west to score, passing by the metho's gate she dropped something, 'cos our town doesn't stand there anymore, and my town, it is a teacher, all trucks and beers and memories spread out on the road, and my town is a leader of children, to where caution is a long wide load, long wide load. you love me good, you work me hard, three letters and a smile on a little white card, oh yay, oh yay, oh there you lay, lying in the road on debt collectors day.
Song details
Artist: hunters & collectors