James Taylor - Our towm

Lo^Cng ago, b^Gut not so very lo^Cng ago The wo^Frld was diff^Gerent, oh, y^Ces, it was

You settled d^Gown and you buil^Amt a town and made it there And you watched it gr^Gow, it was yo^Fur to^Gwn

Ti^Cme goes by and ti^Gme brings changes Yo^Amu've changed too Not^Fhing comes that y^Gou can't handle S^Co on you go Y^Cou never see it com^Ging When the w^Amorld caves ^Cin on y^Fou ^FOn your to^Gwn, not^Fhing you can d^Go

M^Cain Street isn't M^Fain Street anymo^Cre L^Cights don't shine as bri^Fghtly as they sho^Gne before Te^Amll the truth, li^Cghts don't shine at a^Fll ^FIn our t^Gown

T^Che sun comes up each mo^Grning just like it's al^Cways done G^Fet up, go to w^Gork and start the d^Cay You op^Cen up for b^Gusiness That's n^Amever ^Cgonna c^Fome As the wo^Frld rolls ^Amby a mil^Flion miles a^Gway

^CMain Street isn't M^Fain Street anym^Core ^CNo one seems to ne^Feds us like they d^Gid before It's h^Amard to find a re^Cason left to st^Fay But it's o^Fur to^Gwn Lo^Fve it any^Gway C^Fome w^Amhat m^Gay It's our to^Cwn