Her Town

This is her town now,

her body her bed.

The roads are all closed

and she is in my head.My friends became good husbands.

That's when I sold my nights.

She bought her self three years

worth so now I run but I can't hide.My family turned to acting.

Each one played their role.

But they played their parts so poorly,

they might have sold their souls.

And I am just the same Lord

my knife against her heart.

I could not stick it through Lord

so I tore it all apart.And your ring will do no good here,

I heard the sheriff sing.

Cause this is her town now

and you're not even a friend