Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Wonderful Nobodies
The Wonderful Nobodies
Songwriter
Lacy Green
Lacy Green
Songwriter
Mark Narmore
Mark Narmore
Songwriter
Aaron Williams
Aaron Williams
Songwriter

Lyrics

Just off 95 there lies a black hole If you don't drive by fast it'll swallow you whole It used to be a mecca for granite and steel But all the Plymouths done rocked on down to Saviorville It's hard being young, but it's harder being bored And she was like a butterfly locked in a drawer Dying to know how the other half feels And it's just twenty short miles down to Saviorville Where there's something to do Someone to be If only for the night You can run free Well she didn't want it all, she just wanted a taste But the bars back home didn't stay open so late Who knew the cost of a couple cheap thrills Was gonna be so high down in Saviorville Where there's something to do Someone to be If only for the night You can run free Well the butterfly flew a little too close to the sun Trying to play a game that couldn't be won Barely hung on the nine months until I was born on the outskirts of Saviorville You can learn by example, you can learn by mistake I know where I'm headed, but I'm going anyway Guess we've all got holes that we can't fill But you can't help but try down in Saviorville
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