Every time I come herenI count the hours until I leavenUsed to call this home oncenNow I find it hard to believennGod, how I hated that radio stationnStill going strong I hearnMy only real salvationnA few good friends and beernnI never did understand these small town peoplenTheir trailer courts, their simple joysnThe heavy metal boyznnWay back in high schoolnI’d count the hours until graduation daynDon’t want to hurt my parentsnJust have to move awaynnI never did understand these small town peoplenTheir trailer courts, their simple joysnThe heavy metal boyz