Saw a Cadillac for the first time yesterday
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I'd always seen horses, buggies, bales of hay
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'Cause progress here don't move with modern times
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There's nothing to steal
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So there's not a great deal of crime
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It sure is hell living in a one horse town
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There's half a mile of Alabama mud bed ground
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Nothing much doing of an afternoon
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Unless you're sitting in a rocking chair just picking a tune
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And they ain't too well acquainted with the stars and stripes
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But if you want to hear Susanna then they'll pick all night
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They'll pick all night
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'Cause it's no dice living in a one horse town
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Laid back, as my old coon hound
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And I just can't wait to get out of this one horse town
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There's nothing to steal `cause there's simply nothing much around
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Sure is hell living in this one horse town
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There's half a mile of Alabama mud bed ground
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And I just can't wait to get out of this one horse town
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There's nothing to steal `cause there's nothing much around
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One Horse Town
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| Elton John |
