I'm living in this town and I just don't fit in
But it ain't my hair or the clothes I wear or the color of my skin
See I've got no wrinkles and my eyes see fine and I can live and love the same
It's just my age see I'm a little bit younger and I got no aches and pain
It's the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
Oh please don't be mistaken, I can live this resort life
I'll take the heat in the summers with no winter's freeze to debate the after life
Oh and everyone gets on out. You'd never know they're retired
Cuz they party like they're twenty except with a little more money with
And they can sleep all day if they're tired
In the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
Oh sure it's really nice to be where everyone waves hello
And your homes are built to order so when the evenings come they relax on their patio
Oh can't be complaining. Who wouldn't wanna live this way?
But if I'm at all lucky, if things go to plan I'll be living here one day
In the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its jerks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
It's the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
In nothing but your undershirt
Dan O'rourke - Quailville Lyrics
Dan O'rourke - Quailville Lyrics
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I'm living in this town and I just don't fit in
But it ain't my hair or the clothes I wear or the color of my skin
See I've got no wrinkles and my eyes see fine and I can live and love the same
It's just my age see I'm a little bit younger and I got no aches and pain
It's the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
Oh please don't be mistaken, I can live this resort life
I'll take the heat in the summers with no winter's freeze to debate the after life
Oh and everyone gets on out. You'd never know they're retired
Cuz they party like they're twenty except with a little more money with
And they can sleep all day if they're tired
In the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
Oh sure it's really nice to be where everyone waves hello
And your homes are built to order so when the evenings come they relax on their patio
Oh can't be complaining. Who wouldn't wanna live this way?
But if I'm at all lucky, if things go to plan I'll be living here one day
In the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its jerks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
It's the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
In nothing but your undershirt
But it ain't my hair or the clothes I wear or the color of my skin
See I've got no wrinkles and my eyes see fine and I can live and love the same
It's just my age see I'm a little bit younger and I got no aches and pain
It's the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
Oh please don't be mistaken, I can live this resort life
I'll take the heat in the summers with no winter's freeze to debate the after life
Oh and everyone gets on out. You'd never know they're retired
Cuz they party like they're twenty except with a little more money with
And they can sleep all day if they're tired
In the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
Oh sure it's really nice to be where everyone waves hello
And your homes are built to order so when the evenings come they relax on their patio
Oh can't be complaining. Who wouldn't wanna live this way?
But if I'm at all lucky, if things go to plan I'll be living here one day
In the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its jerks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
And nobody's blinkers work
It's the Quail Creek Community
We know it's got its quirks
When you're riding around in this golf cart town
In nothing but your undershirt
Writer: Dan O'Rourke
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