Текст Tim Montana – Turnaround Town

An old stop light
Swaying crooked in the wind
A for sale sign on a C-10 Chevy
Looking rusted and red

This ain’t no turnaround town
This is where I was raised
It’s where my uncle turned wrenches
My brothers played ball and my mama got saved
Yeah, the roots run deep
In this sacred ground
This ain’t no runaway ramp off a lost highway
This ain’t no turnaround town

Yeah, the summers don’t last
And the winters move slow
Spent half a year pushing ’round snow just hopin’
That the hay is gonna grow
We don’t know no quit
And yeah, we walk that walk
And when the going gets tough
The tough reload and take one more shot

This ain’t no turnaround town
Yeah, this is where I was raised
It’s where my uncle turned wrenches
My brothers played ball and my mama got saved
Yeah, the roots run deep
In this sacred ground

This ain’t no turnaround town
Yeah, this is where I was raised
Where uncle Randy turned wrenches
My brothers played ball and my mama got saved
Yeah, the roots run deep
In this sacred ground
This ain’t no runaway ramp off a lost highway
This ain’t no turnaround town

This ain’t no turnaround town
This ain’t no turnaround town
Stop in and stick around
This ain’t no turnaround town
This ain’t no turnaround town