Coffee cups and rainy streets
Our hands met where the lamplight meets
The bakery’s scent still in the air
I turn around, you’re always there
And though the big world calls my name
I still love this place the same
Little town, you hold our song
Every corner sings along
In your arms, I can’t go wrong
Little town, where we belong
The records spin in the old café
Our song still plays the same old way
The bookstore window, fogged with dreams
Still holds the way we used to be
Maybe someday we’ll walk again
Past the park, through the gentle rain
And find that love still waits for us
In the little town we trust
Little town, you hold our song
Every corner sings along
In your arms, I can’t go wrong
Little town, where we belong
