Can’t Find The Town – April WineBy I smoke cigarettes all the morning thruI’m writing this letter just for youTo ease my mindThere’s really no cause for my morning sunTo requestYour name it’s all the placeBut I can’t find the townYou cried on your pillow the other nightOver meI’m nothing to shed any tears aboutNo not meI’ve loved you before in so many townsMany timesYour name it’s all over the placeBut I can’t find the townYou’re writing me back now that time has comeThere’s someone else that you’re looking forIt’s not meYou’ve loved me before in so many townsMany timesMy name it’s all over the placeBut you can’t find the town www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20