| Bill and I got married following our first born
|
| Daddy left this gas &convenience store just before he died
|
| And I was only nineteen when I had my third baby
|
| And sometimes I think maybe I should’ve left here long ago
|
| Travellers are stopping by, check their oil and their p. |
| s.i.
|
| Gas up and away to fly, moving down the line
|
| But this beat-up truck &worn out shoes always give me the blues
|
| Billy sucking down the booze nearly every night
|
| Chorus: — I never seen the city lights
|
| How they must shine so bright
|
| Not like this country night
|
| The sky’s black as coal
|
| And this gas-station mountain home
|
| Not a thing to call my own
|
| How I wish I was alone
|
| With a penny to my name
|
| Strangers say this mountain here is beautiful beyond compare
|
| But it’s just a dumb old mountain; |
| I see it every day
|
| If I could see sunset skies over fields of green or ocean-tides,
|
| City skyline in the night, I’ll be dancing till the dawn
|
| Chorus: — I never seenЂ¦
|
| Bill and I got married following our first born
|
| Daddy left this gas &convenience store just before he died
|
| Maybe Bill &I someday will find a chance to get away
|
| Until then it’s here I’ll stay wishing on a star
|
| Chorus: — I never seenЂ¦ |