
In this great land I see the heads are all at war
The headlines are full of folks who don't know what they're fighting for
You can tell by looking through those deep lines in his face
He'll search forever for a different time and place
Chorus
Blue town, back in Blue town
I'm back in Blue town, back in Blue town
Beautiful woman crying all the way back home
She takes a pill that makes her feel that she's not alone
Depressed, downhearted she recalls the bedroom eyes
Another fool for love to let you be alive
Chorus
A self made man stands up and screams at all his fears
The poet wonders why it is that no one hears
I am a traveler I don't know anyone
Blue town so far away when you're out here on the run
Chorus (Repeat...)
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