Tracy Grammer - Dirty little town

^GSomeday I'm gonna leave this dirty little town Where the ^Ctalk is cheap on the dirty little streets And the ^Gtrees are dying underneath a sky that's purple and ^Dbrown You can't ^Gdrink the water, can't breath the air And if you ^Cgo out at all, well you better take care People ^Gpacking heat on the mean old streets of this ^D Dirty little ^Gtown

I been ^Csaving my money each and every day For every ^Gdollar I make, I put a nickel away ^CFive little pennies don't seem like much After ^Gtwenty more years ^DI'll have enough

^GSomeday I'm gonna leave this dirty little town Where the ^Ctalk is cheap on the dirty little streets And the ^Gtrees are dying underneath a sky that's purple and ^Dbrown You can't ^Gdrink the water, can't breath the air And if you ^Cgo out at all, well you better take care People ^Gpacking heat on the mean old streets of this ^D Dirty little ^Gtown

^CFolks around here say I'll never go But there's ^Gsomething about me that they don't know I've ^Calready left this place in my mind ^GWhen my body goes, it's just a ^Dmatter of time

^GSomeday I'm gonna leave this dirty little town Where the ^Ctalk is cheap on the dirty little streets And the ^Gtrees are dying underneath a sky that's purple and ^Dbrown You can't ^Gdrink the water, can't breath the air And if you ^Cgo out at all, well you better take care People ^Gpacking heat on the mean old streets of this ^D Dirty little ^Gtown ^{G D G}