Sugarland from Weepin’ Songs by Eliot Wilder

This is the story of Sugarland
It is the town at the edge of town
And all the people living in Sugarland
They were all nowhere bound
No, no one ever told ‘em they could leave
So they stayed right where they were
Yeah, these people living in Sugarland
All their lives blended into a blur
They were snug as bugs in a rug
They spoke the same dialect
And they hung out each and ever day
They were as friendly, friendly as heck
But then one day something happened
Happened down in Sugarland

Yeah this is the story of Sugarland
And how the town met its fate
From the East blew in a slate black storm
And then got way too late
Nobody could see it coming
And nobody knew what to do
The smartest fellers came from all around
With their very own super glue
But in the end their efforts were in vain
And what was left you wouldn’t recognize
Just a bunch of peanut shells
And bones that started to fossilize
Yeah something happened
Happened down in Sugarland

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