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      C                       G/F         F
I'm a town in Carolina, I'm a detour on a ride 
      C                            G/F                    F
For a phone call and a soda, I'm a blur from the driver's side. 
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I'm the last gas for an hour if you're going twenty-five. 
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I am Texaco and tobacco, I am dust you leave behind.

     C                         G/F                  F
I am peaches in September, and corn from a roadside stall. 
        C                              G/F           F
I'm the language of the natives, I'm a cadence and a drawl. 
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I'm the pines behind the graveyard and the cool beneath their shade,
          Fadd9     G7sus                      Fadd9   G7sus
where the boys have left their beer cans, I am weeds between the graves.


Am                                     F
My porches sag and lean with old black men and children.
Am                                      F 
My sleep is filled with dreams, I never can fulfill them. 
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I am a town.


      C                                   G/F           F
I'm a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain. 
      C                      G/F            F
I'm a Baptist like my daddy, Jesus knows my name. 
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I am memory and stillness, I am lonely in old age;
     Fadd9    G7sus             Fadd9    G7sus
I am not your destination, I am clinging to my ways. 
       Am    G  F  F  Am  G  F  F
I am a town.

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      C                      G/F               F
I'm a town in Carolina, I am billboards in the fields. 
       C                              G/F            F
I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks, missing all my wheels. 
     Fadd9      G7sus                 Fadd9     G7sus
I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and "Southern Serves the South". 
     Fadd9    G7sus                 Fadd9  G7sus
I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign on the rural route. 
       Fadd9 G7sus
I am a town.
       Fadd9 G7sus
I am a town.
       Fadd9 G7sus 
I am a town.
     Fadd9 G7sus Fadd9 G7sus C
Southbound.