ONE TWO THREE, SILENCE PLEASE!: 2015

I know somewhere there is a party goin' down
Interestin' people, conversation to be found
I've lived in cities where there is no solitude
I've made some friends here that I hope I'll never lose
But for now, I want to stay in this quiet town
The neighbors on my block, they've got stories to tell
This is the grocery but once was a hotel
And Mr. Driskle, he just stands there with his smile
Inviting everyone he sees to come inside
This is the life I want to live in a quiet town
Ooh, sometimes I miss the show
I learned a long time ago
Ooh, sometimes I miss the show
I learned a long time ago
Come Sunday morning, there's a market on the square
Children are playin', bells are ringin' in the air
Old men are drinkin', it's a lazy afternoon
Content with thinkin' that there is nothin' to do
So for now, I'm goin' to stay in this quiet town
In this quiet town, in this quiet town