Billboard Town:

What ya gonna do if the cows come home And catch us looking this way I watched her dance She was beautiful I made the bed We took a walk Past billboard town And Watch the sun sink Into the ground I don’t think it could have been better With the river so close at hand I don’t know if I had let her Keep me from breaking in Listening to your stories I think I understand How far away you feel But I know you’re come back again I never imagined forgetting your face but I did I never imagined forgetting your voice but I did I never imagined forgetting myself but I did What ya gonna do if the cows come home And catch us looking this way