Small Town Parade

If you could leave it all

Would you drive me out west?

We could settle down in some second-hand place

We could make up stories of our childhood days out there

I could be the queen of our small town parade

You could be the leader of our bold marching band

You could play the drum

I could wave my hand for the crowd

Tell me all about it when we're older

We could laugh at how I always told you life could be

Maybe I could turn you from your wandering ways

You could rescue me from all my stupid mistakes

You could be the cynic

I could be naive

Tell me all about it when we're older

We could laugh at how I always told you life could be

Someday we'll remember the weight of our fears

Hang ourselves a photo of our younger years

You can call me baby

I can call you dear

Tell me all about it when we're older

We could laugh at how I always told you life could be

Tell me all about it when we're older

We could laugh at how I always told you life could be