Three's a Town Songtext
von Wade Forster

I′m lookin' on another round
′Cause this Parkside liquor can't keep voices down
And I'm here on a Thursday arv
Lookin′ on Tuesday don′t seem that bad

Two little kids who grew up lovers
Loved each day and liked the others
Then came along another boy
Took that lady from a lover's point

Help me get out
I know what the town is talkin′ about


About the two-man band from black soil sands
Who made a killin', oh, from bleedin′ hands
Moved up to the town of smoke
Laughin' and a grinnin′ like it's a joke

Two fallen lovers in a family court
One wants love, the other wants divorce
It's plastered all over the news
And you wouldn′t believe the town talks of it too

Help me get out
I know what the town is talkin′ about

About the two damned angels that each went their way
One's on drugs, the other died today
And I′ll drink for that pretty girl
Forever and always my favorite cowgirl


Help me get out
I know what the town is talkin' about
Help me get out
I know what the town is talkin′ about