The dreamers were big as they silenced the sound
That gentle heartbeat of this town
The concrete was crowned as those dirt roads died down
I wonder who broke the heart of this town

The clover fields colored those hollows in green
And the hills rolled far as you see
These coins in my pocket, well they ain't much to shine
Or make interstates stop on a dime

The stars aren't as bright as they were at one time
Shadowed by those truck stop signs
The ole' country stores had to shut down the lines
And left us with a new heart to find

The clover fields colored those hollows in green
And the hills rolled far as you see
And These coins in my pocket, well they ain't much to shine
Or make interstates stop on a dime
Or make interstates stop on a dime
Or make interstates stop on a dime