the golden groves
Are lined with
Affluence and roses
But the bagheads down
By central station
Are closer to where
Home is it can be
Grim and send you west
From time to time yeah
This place is such a
Shipwreck but this
Shipwreck it is mine
Day by day we grew
To love this place
And where i make my
Grave my anchor lays
I've been wasting a--way
But in a town with no
Way out there's not
Much else to do any-way
If you're looking for
A place to de-cay then
There will always be
A place in my town
Called revelry
i've seen a punch or two
narrowly escaped a few
And if you can get the
Day off i could show
You a view i remember
The football games
the first time that
I got laid and the
Time j broke his finger
Drinking by the lake
Day by day we grew
To love this place
And where i make my
Grave is where my
Anchor lays the
Sound of my youth
Echoes out through
These empty streets
I guess i can't
Kick up the roots
It's home and
Bb(hold)
we know what it's
Like to be put down
So fuck you to the
World and stand your
Ground we know how to
Turn it inside out and
Get a little bit rowdy
we know what it's
Like to be put down
So fuck you to the
World and stand your
Ground we know how to
Turn it inside out and
Bb(hold)
I'm not stuck i'm staying
I'm not stuck i'm staying
Yeah i said i'm not stuck
I'm staying i'm not
Stuck and staying
And if you've
Got sorrows to drown and
The bottom is where you're
Bound you will always
Have a place in my
Town called revelry