Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon Stork
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Stork
Songwriter
Jacob Doucet
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Another midnight cigarette
Drags me outta my bed
Like I gotta more than I want to
Ain't no rest for a heart on the mend
I wish I could wave a white flag
Meet you in the middle somehow
But time don't stop for a workin' man
Gotta clock in on the other side of town
[Chorus]
We can't all just pack up and head out
No, I can't afford to be that blue right now
I wish I could call in, maybe talk to a friend
But most of them have checked out
Since you went and found yourself another town
[Instrumental]
Ain't that much has changed
Since you rode the only horse on out
Two swingin' lights burnin' through the night
Population one angel down
This ain't Hollywood and I ain't James Dean
Gotta keep rollin', can't cut the scene
[Chorus]
We can't all just pack up and head out
No, I can't afford to be that blue right now
I wish I could call in, maybe talk to a friend
But most of them have checked out
Since you went and found yourself another town
[Instrumental]
No, this ain't Hollywood and I ain't James Dean
Gotta keep rollin', can't cut the scene
[Chorus]
'Cause we can't all just pack up and head out
No, I can't afford to be that blue right now
I wish I could call in, maybe talk to a friend
But most of them have checked out
Since you went and found yourself another town
Written by: Jacob Doucet, Jon Stork