Such a drag to want something sometime One thing leads to another I know Was a time wanted you for mine Nobody knew You arrived like a day And passed
I want to be where the talk of the town Is about last night when the sun went down Yeah and the trees all dance and the warm wind blows In that same old
I've seen you come around It's not what I expected I guess I must have known all along I'd always be rejected Now I see who's for real for twice in my
Saturday night and the rain keeps pouring Down to wash away this boring town Where no one left is scoring That's how the story goes Voices in my head
We grew up not far from here An oaky street, the country air Porch lights, breezy nights Dreaming dreams of that girl so right Stand by her window when
Hurry on home, all the love is gone Hurry on home for me This village has a voice, it's ringing through my ears Hurry on home for me Too many faces I
I can't show my face can't go anyplace people stop and stare it's so hard to bear Everybody knows you left me it's the talk of the town Everytime we meet
I've been riding around with the top down Like I always do My love at my side, but only this time My friends say something's changed you They said you
The talk of the town was a secret to me I was the last one to see It's funny how blind a heart in love can be Yes the talk of the town was a secret to
IT'S THE TALK OF THE TOWN WRITERS JERRY LIVINGSTON, MARTY SYMES,AL J. NEIBURG I can't show my face can't go anyplace people stop and stare it's so hard
Ooo yeah Everywhere in this city The word is gettin' around About a girl who's so damn pretty She's the talk of the town Dressed in black she's a heart
Shane howard The sun goes down on a cloudless sky The tide is in the waters high The fisherman are back in town Tonight they'll either drink or drown
There's this guy in this place and he looks me in the face And he tells me 'bout this girl that took him home And there's this girl and she says that
I can't show my face, can't go anyplace People stop and stare, it's so hard to bare Everybody knows you left me It's the talk of the town Every time
Rampage Yeah motherfuckas is talk, bullshit Saddam We hear that, we gotta take these niggas to war I'm wit ya, Flipmode, check it out Fuck the jacks
Hurry on home, all the love is gone Hurry on home for me This village has a voice, it?s ringing through my ears Hurry on home for me Too many faces I
(A.J.Neiburg / J.Levinson / M.Symes) I can't show my face, can't go anyplace. People stop and stare, it's so hard to bare. Everybody knows you left me