ARMADA

My little town
i dare not speak
i do not know
but theres one street

The people all know you
theres no trouble here
is what they think
but my small town
they dare not speak

The gurlz get around
the guyz get more
the gurlz have babies
the guyz go to war

Our school is old
our teachers older
there so old
they smell of mold

Everythings slow
nothing fast
you drive to the corner
to get some gas

Theres one bar
a grocerie store
a ice cream place
and a rusty door

But i love my town
no matter what you say
and one day i will
come back to stay