Lyrics

PERFECT LITTLE TOWN
By Liz Cox and Kevin Horne
© 2005

Sunday morning and the sheep are gathered
Preach the sermon, pass the platter
They say amen, so what?s the matter in this
Perfect little town
This perfect little town

She drove away in the all night rain
Solved her little problem, what?s a little pain
But secrets are the name of the game in this
Perfect little town
This perfect little town

Jenny cries out soft and low
Dreamin? bout the child she?ll never know
Mistakes like her?s aren?t allowed to show in this
Perfect little town

She did her part for this place
He?s still team captain, yeah she saved face
God forgave her fall from grace
But will they? In this
Perfect little town

Jenny cries out soft and low
Thinkin? bout the child she?ll never hold
Mistakes like her?s aren?t allowed to show
In this perfect little town
This perfect little town
This perfect little town

Hey, good girl, raise a righteous hand
Come on and kneel, sit stand, praise on command
But a good girl?s tears have no where to land
In this perfect little town
Oh, this perfect little town

Don?t cry Jenny, don?t you know
You?ve made mistakes, you?re not alone
In just a matter of time, you?re gonna go from this
Perfect little town
There?s a new life to be found
Away from this town

Jenny cries out soft and low
Dreamin? bout the child she?ll never know
Mistakes like hers aren?t allowed to show in this
Perfect little town

Jenny cries out soft and low
Dreamin? bout the child that?ll never grow
Cause mistakes like hers aren?t allowed to show in this
Perfect little town