City Of Gainesville Songtext / Lyric

We have our master plan bottled and canned living in the 352

Steps 1 and 2 walk home drunk wake up confused with a stranger next to you

The copied costumes and conversation seem to be totally making

this into a strip mall kind of town

I use my credit card to buy alcohol student loan spent at the mall and I

I may be going broke but I'm never broken down






We have our history just you and me but our future gets tucked away

Steps 3 and 4 staying drunk sit on this porch planning out how to escape

Cause were two truck stops off the interstate promised land with a

twist of fame

Were a town for all the lost and found

So sleep tight in this smoky room still buzzed from this afternoon and I

I may be going broke but I'm never broken down