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Текстове на песни: John Prine. In Spite Of Ourselves. In a Town This Size.

In a town this size there's no place to hide
Everywhere you go, you meet someone you know
You can't steal a kiss in a place like this
How the rumors do fly in a town this size

In a smoky bar
In the backseat of your car
In your own little house
Someone's sure to find you out

What you do and what you think
What you eat and what you drink
If you smoke a cigarette
They'll be talkin' about your breath

In a town this size there's no place to hide
Everywhere you go, you meet someone you know
You can't steal a kiss in a place like this
How the rumors do fly in a town this size

Oh, I had a fight with my girlfriend last night
Before the moon went down, it was all over town
How he made me cry, how I said good-bye
If it's true or not doesn't seem to count a lot

In a town this size there's no place to hide
Everywhere you go, you meet someone you know
You can't steal a kiss in a place like this
How the rumors do fly in a town this size

In a town this size
In a town this size