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This town, smells like money Sun-up to sun-down Monday thru Sunday The iron horses never stop pumping The price of diesel never stops jumping Like the saying well the cost of leaving never comes down That's just the way it is living in an oil field town You work your fingers to the bone working to make ends meet Covered in dirt and grease from your head to your feet Stumble through the front door as the western sun sinks down Yeah but that's just the way it is living in an old field town This town, will drive you crazy Word gets around way too easy If it ain't one thing, it's another You get advice from everybody and their mother That's just the way it is living in an oil field town You work your fingers to the bone working to make ends meet Covered in dirt and grease from your head to your feet Stumble through the front door as the western sun sinks down Yeah but that's just the way it is living in an old field town This town, has its good side There's always a drink to be found on a Saturday night Sunday morning you kneel right down, Songtexteeveryone pitches in when the plate comes around Lord have mercy on a man living in an oil field town You work your fingers to the bone working to make ends meet Covered in dirt and grease from your head to your feet Stumble through the front door as the Western sun sinks down Yeah but that's just the way it is living in an old field town I said that's just the way it is living in an oil field town Aus Songtexte Mania