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Wheel of fortune on the TV Stouffers in the microwave Mama helps with the babies Brothers 'bout to graduate Gas is cheap, work is fine Grass is green sometimes We're all goin' to heaven But no one gets the hell outta dodge The high heels mama lived in Don't fit but we're stuck with Setting down, settling scores Living a life we shouldn't settle for We settle like rust on the chains of the porch swing This town has a way of settling things We're all kinda happy We're all kinda bored And dreams are made for songs And magazines at the grocery store Twenty mile picket fence That we're all living in We're all goin' to heaven But no one gets the hell outta dodge The high heels mama lived in Letras de cancionesDon't fit but we're stuck with Setting down, settling scores Living a life we shouldn't settle for We settle like rust on the chains of the porch swing This town has a way of settling things (Ooh, ooh) All we know is what we've seen Swear to God, we're gonna leave I think I'm going to heaven But I can't get the hell outta dodge It's two miles to highway 7 It ain't me but I keep Setting down, settling scores Living a life I shouldn't settle for I'll settle like rust on the chains of the porch swing This town has a way of settling things From Letras Mania