I had a dream that you and I were pristine in black and white
I may be dark as a country night, but I promise I won't bite
And the spotlight on my head burns up like a halo for my doubt
But I won't give up this time, give up on you
But you named it
Hang on, let's go
But you named it
Hang on, let's go
But you named it
I lied, been new in town
Slick, Judson, Williamsboro
And I remember you waiting
And I remember you waiting
And I remember you waiting
On the platform
And I praise you'd be saying it
Knowing you won't
And the sight of us
On the oak of the road
Is the godliest
Discretion
Of race
I might never tell a song
About how I want you
But you named it
Hang on, let's go
But you named it
Hang on, let's go
Cause I love to talk about
About the odd ones out
Smith, Johnson, Williams, Brown
Smith, Johnson, Williams, Brown
Put your name tag on, let's go
Put your name tag on, let's go
You gotta stop sneaking around
Ain't nobody now
Smith, Johnson, Williams, Brown