My Little Town

My Little Town - The Tribute Co.

In my little town I grew up believing

God keeps His eye on us all

And He used to lean upon me

As I pledged allegiance to the wall

Lord I recall my little town

Coming home after school

Flying my bike past the gates of the factories

My mom doin' the laundry

Hangin' our shirts in the dirty breeze

And after it rains there's a rainbow

And all of the colors are black

It's not that the colors aren't there

It's just imagination they lack

Everythings the same

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

In my little town I never meant nothing

I was just my father's son

Saving my money dreamin' of glory

Twitching like a finger on the trigger of a gun

Leaving nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dying

Back in my little town