Towns

You're walking tall and making me a mess,

You look so nice in your Sunday dress.

Don't get what I want but Lord knows I try,

I'm rolling a seven just to pass the time.

(Refrain)

Swing low, but aim high.

Different town,

Give it a try.

Let's move on,

Time it takes its toll.

I learn from others what I never know.

And no, my candle's not burning out,

So shine it bright over the sound.

Swing low, but aim high.

Different town,

Give it a try.

Swing low, but aim high.

Different town,

Give it a try.

And now that it's done, it doesn't belong.

Had I found and wrote this song.