Towns Like Ours
Saw that smoke long before we could smell it
You wouldn't believe the heat that followed
We were just running on instinct
It was a real nightmare
We had to choose, leave now and let fate decide
Or stand our ground, pray, hope, fight
Round here people don't fuss about much
We don't take the bad news laying down
Towns like ours band together when the road gets rough
We like to think we make our own luck
Sky darkened, started raining embers
Those flames were running wild on the wind
Figuring out what truly matters
There's no time for indecision
We had to choose, leave now and let fate decide
Or stand our ground, pray, hope, fight
Round here people don't fuss about much
We don't take the bad news laying down
Towns like ours band together when the road gets rough
We like to think we make our own luck
When it all comes out
There's no choice but to get out
There's nothing left here we could save anyhow
Round here people don't fuss about much
We don't take the bad news laying down
Towns like ours band together when the road gets rough
We like to think we make our own luck
You wouldn't believe the heat that followed
We were just running on instinct
It was a real nightmare
We had to choose, leave now and let fate decide
Or stand our ground, pray, hope, fight
Round here people don't fuss about much
We don't take the bad news laying down
Towns like ours band together when the road gets rough
We like to think we make our own luck
Sky darkened, started raining embers
Those flames were running wild on the wind
Figuring out what truly matters
There's no time for indecision
We had to choose, leave now and let fate decide
Or stand our ground, pray, hope, fight
Round here people don't fuss about much
We don't take the bad news laying down
Towns like ours band together when the road gets rough
We like to think we make our own luck
When it all comes out
There's no choice but to get out
There's nothing left here we could save anyhow
Round here people don't fuss about much
We don't take the bad news laying down
Towns like ours band together when the road gets rough
We like to think we make our own luck
Credits
Writer(s): Billie-jo Porter, Clint Wilson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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