Fadd9 G7sus G7sus G7susFadd9 G7sus G7sus G7susC G/F F I'm a town in Carolina, I'm a detour on a rideC G/F F For a phone call and a soda, I'm a blur from the driver's side.Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I'm the last gas for an hour if you're going twenty-five.Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I am Texaco and tobacco, I am dust you leave behind.C G/F F I am peaches in September, and corn from a roadside stall.C G/F F I'm the language of the natives, I'm a cadence and a drawl.Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I'm the pines behind the graveyard and the cool beneath their shade,Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus where the boys have left their beer cans, I am weeds between the graves.Am F My porches sag and lean with old black men and children.Am F My sleep is filled with dreams, I never can fulfill them.Fadd9 G7sus G7sus G7sus Fadd9 G7sus G7sus G7sus I am a town.C G/F F I'm a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain.C G/F F I'm a Baptist like my daddy, Jesus knows my name.Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I am memory and stillness, I am lonely in old age;Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I am not your destination, I am clinging to my ways.Am G F F Am G F F I am a town.Fadd9 G7sus G7sus G7susFadd9 G7sus G7sus G7susC G/F F I'm a town in Carolina, I am billboards in the fields.C G/F F I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels.Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and "Southern Serves the South".Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign on the rural route.Fadd9 G7sus I am a town.Fadd9 G7sus I am a town.Fadd9 G7sus I am a town.Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus C Southbound.
I Am A Town
Mary Chapin Carpenter
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