"Have you ever dreamed of a town so small,
they rolled the sidewalk up
The waitress spills the gossip,
as she fills your coffee cup.
The post office and barber shop,
are in the general store.
And the only street is main street,
and it runs by your front door
You can own a piece of heaven
where the hummingbirds still hum.
When the colors of paradise come.
When the colors of paradise come"
*The Spitfire Grill*