Aubrie Sellers - One Town's Trash

THESE OLD STREETS ARE BEHIND THE TIMES
YOU'D THINK DISTINCTION WAS A CRIME
YOU COULD HAVE A HEART OF GOLD
THEY'LL STILL LIVE TO HOLD YOU DOWN

WELL IT'S NOT NEWS TO ANYBODY
THEY'VE BEEN BARKING UP THE WRONG TREE
I BEAT MY OWN DAMN DRUM
STICK OUT LIKE A SORE THUMB, IT'S TRUE

BUT ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE
JUST DEPENDS ON WHAT YOU MEASURE
I'M STARTING TO THINK I COULD DO BETTER
ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE
ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE

YEAH I'VE BEEN RUNNING WITH THE WRONG CROWD
SO I'M LOADING UP AND HEADED SOUTH BOUND
THROW ER INTO HIGH GEAR
I'M GETTING OUT OF HERE TONIGHT

CAUSE ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE
JUST DEPENDS ON WHAT YOU MEASURE
YEAH I THINK I COULD DO BETTER
ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE
ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE

ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE
ONE TOWN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER TOWN'S TREASURE

Written by:
Aubrie Sellers, Brendan Benson

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