Talkin At The Texaco

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[Verse 1]
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Well, if you're lookin' for a good time, you're a bit late

Rolled up the sidewalks at a quarter to eight
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It's a small town, we can't sell you no beer
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It's a small town, son, may I ask what you're doin' here

[Verse 2]
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Hey, what you up to? I already know

I heard the boys talkin' at the Texaco
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It's a small town, I know how you feel
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It's a small town, son, and the news travels quicker than wheels

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[Verse 3]
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Lookin' for? (Who you lookin' for?) What was his name?

You can probably find him at the football game
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It's a small town, ya know what I mean?
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It's a small town, son, and we all support the team

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[Verse 4]
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Preacher drove by in his Cadillac

I waved at him but he didn't wave back
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It's a small town, everybody knows your face
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It's a small town, son, and we all must know our place

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And they're having a ball down at the legion hall on a Friday night
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 They don't play no rock and roll 'cause it just ain't right

[Verse 5]
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I woke up feeling foggy, called old Mrs. White

I figured she could tell me what I did last night
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It's a small town (She's bound to know)
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It's a small town, son, I believe that I better go