Virginia Avenue Lyrics

There's a place where I come from that's a little out of view

There's a Sunday matinee on Virginia Avenue

Mrs. Williams and Mrs. Bean talking in their front yard

Will that father son auto shop ever get that car to start?

Down the street you can hear those dogs barking at the back-firing trucks

Nobody ever says anything we just wait for them to give up

There's a place where I come from that's a little out of view

There's a Sunday matinee on Virginia Avenue

Preston Sale won't leave me alone he wants to take the bikes into town

He gets quiet when he hears me say 'hey we better turn around'

See that house just across the way, it's for rent again

It's been past from the poor white trash to the Mexicans

There's a place where I come from that's a little out of view

There's a Sunday matinee on Virginia Avenue

Summertime came and went down at the old folks home

Were saying goodbye gets you a cry then you leave them all alone

My momma still talks too much and my daddy's the youngest son

He was never quite satisfied and she was born to run

There's a place where I come from that's a little out of view

There's a Sunday matinee on Virginia Avenue

There's a place where I come from that's a little out of view

There's a Sunday matinee on Virginia Avenue

There's a Sunday matinee on Virginia Avenue