Head on down to the Fleming Mall
Where the state's always parking their truck
Get a VHS copy of Lonesome Dove
And last month's issue of Jugs
It don't matter if it's Christmas eve in the village
Their home's a store, a good screen door for friends
Head on down to the Cutler store
They got a station you can open a tab
About a half a dozen friends greet you, remember when
You tripped on your words in Brandt's class
We head down to Waverly road
Sit on a natural bridge
And when we're done, with all of our shit
We throw it right over the edge, go on and fuck the world
Head on down to the Boner Store
Where they chip and seal on Barnett Ridge
Some mountain man tried to sell me some rice
So I got some good baloney instead
It don't matter if it's Christmas eve in the village
It don't matter if they open up a big box store
It don't matter if you're part of the poor or the privileged
Their home's a store a good screen door
Their home's a store a good screen door
Your homes a store a good screen door for friends
For friends
