Small town odyssey
Long haul truckers in moonlight
Small town odyssey
Flickering street light outside of
Jim’s Motors, old white post
Standing like sober soldiers
I’m there
Being in the moment
Directly, so fully
Pastoral pilgrimage
Ancient, decrepit red barn
Pastoral pilgrimage
Pastor Cerel Moore out trying to
Save a soul, find a name upon the scroll
Sacrifice a thing that’s sacred
Pay the toll
Welcome to a small town odyssey
The trees, the front porches God’s lovely carpentry
I buzz past quaint fields of golden harvest
Lightening fast on wheels of progress
I can’t slow down, prosperity bound
Or so I lead myself into believing
Unaware of the heel I’m certainly becoming
I roam these roads for a thousand days
Where will I finally land?
Small town odyssey
Panel van at dawn down a waking stretch of highway
Small town odyssey
Village, unincorporated township, and lonesome handsome outpost
Every face and every story a novelty, an oddity
I’m here for it
Reeling in the moment
Good morning, amazing America
Small town odyssey
These days
It’s a small town odyssey