Graffiti

(Woah, woah, woah) Everybody piled in the back of a beat up truck Riding down the road with the radio up I got my arm around my girl with a farmers tan All my boys shakin' up them cans A 12-pack and spray paint Takin it too far We're doin it our way Leaving our mark Down the halls on the walls In the bathroom stalls Underneath that freight-train bridge that we jumped off We wrote long live the kings and queens of this city Small town famous, our names in graffiti Graffiti, graffiti, graffiti Just a little something to remember us by Like our very own Hollywood sign Our stories spread around, word of mouth Town to town, oh yea Even now still talkin' 'bout Still talkin' 'bout Down the halls on the walls In the bathroom stalls Underneath that freight-train bridge that we jumped off We wrote long live the kings and queens of this city Small town famous, our names in graffiti Woah, we still got the crown It was more than just a memory Never going down in water tower history The halls on the walls In the bathroom stalls Underneath that freight train bridge that we jumped off We wrote long live the kings and queens of this city Small town famous, our names in graffiti This town is ours, cross our hearts, keep our secrets safe And every tale will be swept into our graves To all the jocks and the punks The freaks and the hippies Yea, we're small town famous, our names in graffiti Graffiti, graffiti, graffiti Yea, we're small town famous, our names in graffiti Graffiti, graffiti, graffiti Yeah, long live the kings and the queens of this city Small town famous, our names in graffiti Graffiti, graffiti, graffiti, graffiti --- Graffiti - The Cadillac Three