It's just another day on Main Street, here at Joe's cafe And the barber next door sells a small Selection of good papers and some magazines Right across there's an ageing but well served hotel There's a sense of security, you can tell It's a plain parade Such a plain parade Some won't treasure, some will celebrate This plain parade Just a plain parade As it was and ever shall be ♪ A very casual day on Main Street Somewhere music plays Miss Taylor by coincidence Makes suits and skirts affordable to anyone Mister Roberts opens up his grocery store And the baker on the corner knows what he is baking for It's a plain parade Such a plain parade Some won't treasure, some will celebrate This plain parade Just a plain parade As it was and ever shall be ♪ In this town all days are more or less the same (I don't wanna be a part of this community) More than meets the eye, a thin line between pride and shame Deception and deceit still lurking underneath All this will remain as it has always been