The Wilkinsons - Williamstown

^CMy momma always ^Ftold ^Cme Not to ^Chang around those Williamstown ^Gboys ^CAnd don't be blind girl they're ^Fnot our ^Ckind But she ^Dmnever met Willie Mc ^GCoy ^CThe sun comes up at ^Fhis ^Chouse The ^Csame as it does at ^Gmine And why the ^Ctwo of us should ^Fnever ^Ctouch Is ^Dmsomething I just ^Gcan't get through my ^Cmind

In a ^Fpassing car I ^Gsaw him through the ^Cwindow I could ^Dmswear I caught him looking ^Gback If there's a ^Fchance for love to ^Ggrow ^CI might never ^Fknow "Cause I'm ^Dmstuck here On the ^Gright side of the ^Ctracks

^CFunny how a set of ^Frusty ^Crails Built a ^Cwall that we can't break ^Gdown I ^Cknow my baby's a ^Fstone's throw ^Gaway But it's a ^Dmmillion miles from ^Ghere To Williams ^Ctown

And if that ^Ftrain still ^Gstopped here at the ^Cstation We could ^Dmhop on board, and never look ^Gback Until ^Flove can cross that ^Gline Bet ^Cween his world and ^Fmine I'm ^Dmstuck here on the ^Gright side of the ^Ctracks