Quiet Town

A couple of kids got hit
By a Union Pacific train
Carrying sheet metal and household
Appliances through the pouring rain

They were planning on getting married
After graduation, had a little baby girl
Trouble came and shut it down
Things like that ain’t supposed to happen

In this quiet town, families are tight
Good people, they still don’t deadbolt their doors at night in this quiet town

When we first heard opioid stories
They were always in whispering tones
Now, banners of sorrow mark the front steps of childhood homes
Parents wept through daddy’s girl eulogies
And merit badge milestones with their daughters
And sons laying there lifeless in their suits and gowns
Somebody’s been keepin’ secrets

In this quiet town, they know how to live
Good people who lean on Jesus
They’re quick to forgive in this quiet town

Now whenever I’m near the town, I’ll find some reason to give
And I will walk with the dead and the living where I used to live
And every time I see my parents in the prime of their lives
Offering their son the kind of love he could never put down
Well, part of me is still that stainless kid. Lucky

In this quiet town: Salt of the land, hard-working people
If you’re in trouble, they’ll lend you a hand here in this quiet town

The first crop of hay is up. School let out, and the Sun beats down
Smoke billows from a Sunday train that cries away from a quiet town