This Town – A Band Called Bert – letras

What’s this game that you’re playingWhen you stand out of reachDo your sums before you runThe brightest stones make the brightest beachThis towns got nothing for meCheap shots and bad jewelleryJust want to beWhere everyone’s freeLemonade on the sidewalk gives us time to talkIn a great big placeSeason to season with the moon and its reason