No Regrets

No one on the block, the sidewalk needs a friend

Driving on like a trespasser again and again

Houses pink and blue and the hoses still running

Every blade of grass, looks to the sun rising

This small town is home to you and me

This small town is home to you and me

Past noon on Sunday, nothing's open yet

We’ll just keep cruisin' windows down, no regrets

Gathered flowers up past the railroad signs

Haven't heard the whistle blow in some time

This small town is home to you and me

This small town is home to you and me

This small town is home to you and me

This small town is home to you and me

This small town is home to you and me