Some of us go out west
Others don't go far
All alone, looking for something else
And do you remember what you did?
Son of a gun
You don't know how it feels, baby
Son of a gun
Darling, it's wearing my down
Oh, it's wearing me down
Overgrown, but always underwhelmed
Before you know it
You're everyone else
So real
You don't know how it feels, baby
What are we doing?
We're disappearing
God get me out of this town
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
(Oooh)
What are we doing?
We're disappearing
God,get me out of this town
There's something out there
In the middle of somewhere
Don't leave me lost
Where 'll never be found
Get me out of this town
Son of a gun
