Don't put me in a town with more churches than bars.
Where people are outnumbered by broke down old cars.
I like big ole skyscrapers and streets made of tar.
Don't put me in a town with more churches than bars.
Don't put me in a town with no diversity
Where folks are all one color, and all over sixty.
I like people of all places even those from Mars.
So don't put me in a town with more churches than bars.
I'll live on the road, or in a tiny shack
Even in an old airplane on an old tarmac.
Keep me near the big city, and keep me around,
And I'll stand by you forever in our little big town.
Don't put me in a town where the sun don't shine
Where gloomy is the forecast and its raining all the time.
I like blue skies and starry nights, I want to see the stars.
And don't put me in a town with more churches than bars.
I'll live on the road, or in a tiny shack,
Even in an old airplane on an old tarmac.
Keep me near the big city, and keep me around,
And I'll stand by you forever in our little big town.
Yeah I'll stand by you forever in our little big town.