Home town
When I was young I couldn't see How much the old town had meant to me But it's too late to mourn and cry As long as I live this old town will never die It ain't fair in our home town When people tear our buildings down This old town won't be the same Seems as tho it's an awful shame The family church house is torn down too And we've all been wondering what will we do To find another would be kinda hard But we will all cherish pleasant memories serving God * Refrain