Tiny Town

Here we go again On this telephone line Everytime we talk I always end up cryin You're always telling me about what I'm missing If I came back there I'd only end up wishing Mamma I can come home but I can't stay long Gotta make a little money tryin t

Nothing in this tiny town, Can bring me down. Nothing in the whole wild World to make me frown. I wish I'd believe in me But some things aren't meant to Be, as time is slowly eating up My room. Nothing you can say or do Will make me cry, Nothing in t