Starkville

If you were here in Stark ville
Towny boys would love the way you stare
If you were here in Stark ville
Well the local girls they wouldn't have a prayerWell I've spent a reckless night inside the wonder
Of your everlasting charm
Now I'm haunted by geography and the flora
And the fauna of your heartAt the dawning of some road worn day
I call you on a whim just to sayThe mornin' birds are singin'
But I could not do them justice
So I hung up and I fell back to sleepBut I'm in love with my mobility
Oh, sometimes this life can be a drag
Like when I notice your nobility and how my leaving
It only held you backBut I remember one occasion when you were drinkin'
And you asked me to the coast
But I was hell bent on agony back then
And so I missed the boatAt the dawnin' of some road worn day
I call you on a whim just to say
My regrets become distractions, cannot do them justice
And I hung up and I fell back to sleepWhen I was down in Stark ville
I was hidin' out inside some comfort in
From a local gang of troubadours
When the home coming Queen, she come ridin' inYea, but I slipped out of my room into the rain
And I went runnin' for my health
I watched those headlights turn to moonlight
Finally, I was runnin' by myselfNow it's the dawning of some road worn day
And I call you on a whim just to say
The mornin' birds are singin'