Secondhand Stories Lyrics

Jenny works at the bar

Cause she lost her job at the bank

It don't pay as much but she don't have to hide

What's in her lemonade

And after every shift the cook Jerry's gotta give her a ride

But that's just another

Secondhand Story

Of my back home kind

Now Mr. Jimmy's been the mayor since my older brother Taylor

Was in second grade

He's had half a dozen pretty blonde secretaries move to different States

Mama swears something's fishy Since his son-in-law Ricky

Started running the mine

Oh, it's just another

Secondhand Story

Of my back home kind

It might've started as a rumor but the rumors around here come true

That little bird's gonna chirp about the trouble that you got into

Then it spreads like fire at the diner and the grocery line

Then it's just another

Secondhand Story

Of my back home kind

Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do Do do

Bonnie owns the beauty salon

At the top of ol' Salem Hill

And that's where

All them old ladies go to hear What's been running

Through the rumor mill

And if you think you heard it first

Bet she's told it a hundred times

All them word of mouth Secondhand Stories

Of my back home kind

It might've started as a rumor

But the rumors round here

Come true

That little bird's gonna chirp

About the trouble

That you got into

Then it spreads like fire at the diner and the grocery line

Then it's just another

Secondhand Story

Of my back home kind

All them word of mouth Secondhand Stories

Of my back home kind