Town of Mud

If the
Taxi driver never drops me at my house
I guess I'll
Open the door
And I'll just roll myself on out
I swear that
Mockingbird never sang me its song
Til' it handed me the mic and said, "I'll sing along."
It's true
Oh, it's true
And this Town of Mud
Keeps us stuck here
And the mud
Gets warmer and warmer each year
The summer's gone and I feel fear
Get me outta here
We gotta get outta here
And if the
Taxi driver never picks me up to start
I guess I'll
Point myself North
And find a new place for this heart
I know that
I'll be missed so remember me
Write me letters every Friday That I'll pretend to read
I'm sorry.
And I hope my words
They shake your ribcage
Rattle you down to the core
My thoughts only cost you pennies
But the shipping's so much more
Cause this Town of Mud
Keeps us stuck here
And the mud
Grows warmer and warmer each year
The summer's gone
And I feel fear
Get me outta here
We gotta get outta here
Summer's gone and I feel fear
Get me outta here
We gotta get outta here