No Name Town

No name Town

Writers: Blake Bowling, Will Plummer, Tommy Shields and Nick Jaynes
Blake Bowling Vocals/ Guitar/ Mandolin
Will Plummer/ Guitar Vocals
Josh Hamm/ Bass
 

The kids downtown their daddy's drew figures 
Our daddy's prayed for company checks to get thicker 
The bloodlines as thick as the skin on our knuckles and palms 

Goodyears on gravel drives the way that your  eyes glowed when you cried over someone you loved 
But I'll love you from the highest pine in this holler when the wind whispers softly and echoes it's psalms 

I long for the days we were young and unruly 
We'd still be scheming when the sun showed it's beauty 
Scraping nickels and dimes for our fine tuned death machines 

A few good buddies and hot coffee cups 
Mrs Bonnie knew how to fuel our coming ups 
An unkind world teaching kids to grow beyond their own means 
 
These roads look different now 
And sometimes I wonder how 
These hands of time can change much more than seasons and Solomon vows 
We cast our demons down 
And we passed out bottles round 
A toast to one more trip around the sun in this no name town 

Hand me down saints viewed as foolish and green before the work set in and our collars was clean 
High on high hopes living like a dying breed 

Thoughts and memories they don't come cheap nostalgias a feeling that you can't keep 
There's pain in progress but we wasn't quite ready to bleed 

Running like the wind so free 
Hell rasing kidscs like me 
Came up just trying to make the best out of the time we found 

Yield signs and tall oak trees 
We're all led to believe  
We're Chasing dreams that stretches way to far for this no name town