Well I gave him a kiss but I would not give my heart,
To a small town boy,
Heaven forbid that I'd ever miss the arms,
Of a small town boy.
Now the south bound wheels on this gray hound bus,
Can't carry me home fast enough,
Well I got off track now I gotta win back the love,
Of a small town boy.
Has he found a warmer touch or a pretty face?
Does he lay with her down where the lilacs grow?
Oh those city boys could never take his place,
Will I find the humble words to tell him so?
Can, I, turn back time?
Does a fool deserve the right to change her mind?
Well I gave him a kiss but I would not give my heart,
To a small town boy,
Heaven forbid that I'd ever miss the arms,
Of a small town boy.
Now the south bound wheels on this gray hound bus,
Can't carry me home fast enough,
Well I got off track now I gotta win back the love,
Of a small town boy.
I miss the little things,
Like the summer heat, the fire flies, dancein slow on a stary night,
When I was the apple of his eye.
Let me still be the apple of his eye,
Well I got off track now I gotta win back the love,
Well I got off track wont you help me win back the love,
Of a small town boy.
Small town boy,
Small town boy,
Small town boy.
