Girl you know I love this town, lived here all my life Right up ‘til you left me, figured this would be where I’d die Now I’m thinkin’ ‘bout a U-Haul, selling everything I can’t haul Get a load of you off my chest move out west, maybe Utah
Find a little cabin in the hills, in the middle of Nowhereville Irish setter, my old guitar, .22 rifle, and a rod and reel Read that Bible Mama gave me Maybe stumble on some words to save me Think I’d really like the sound of a mountain breeze And being somewhere where I can suffer in peace
Saw you last Saturday and I just about lost my cool You were sittin’ in his car at the Tiger Mart by our old high school Back to square one again, gettin’ over you over again Girl I need to be somewhere else, ‘cause I don’t trust myself around you and him
I’m thinkin’ cabin in the hills, in the middle of Nowhereville An Irish setter, my old guitar, a .22 rifle, and a rod and reel Thumb through that Bible Mama gave me Maybe stumble on some words to save me You know I’d really like the sound of a mountain breeze And being somewhere where I can suffer in peace
No TV, no telephone Hang this heartache on a rainbow
And find a little cabin in the hills, in the middle of Nowhereville My Irish setter, an old guitar, .22 rifle, and a rod and reel Thumb through that Bible Mama gave me Maybe stumble on some words to save me You know I’d really like the sound of a mountain breeze And being somewhere where I can suffer in peace I can suffer in peace Suffer in peace