Williamstown

(Steve Wilkinson/John Scott Sherrill)
 My momma always told me
 Don't you hang around those
 Williamstown boys
 And don't be blind girl they're not our kind
 But she never met Willy McCoy
 The sun comes up at his house
 The same as it does at mine
 And why the two of us should never touch
 Is something I just can't get through my mind
 In a passing car I saw him through the window
 I could swear I caught him looking back
 If there's a chance for love to grow
 I might never know
 'Cause I'm stuck here
 On the right side of the tracks
 Funny how a set of rusty rails
 Built a wall that we can't break down
 I know my baby's just a stone's throw away
 But it's a million miles from here
 To Williamstown
 And if that train still stopped here at the station
 We could hop on board, and never look back
 Until love can cross the line
 Between his world and mine
 I'm stuck here on the right side of the tracks