Small Y'All

Love's Friction: Navigating Relationship Turmoil in Small Towns
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Lyrics

Honey, you think he's got an attitude

Honey, you believe he possesses a negative demeanor

So you treat him just a little too rude

Consequently, you exhibit slightly impolite behavior towards him

Buddy, you think she's a little too cold

Buddy, you perceive her as being somewhat emotionally distant

So you act like a two year old

As a reaction, you behave immaturely


Don't it make you feel low, Joe?

Doesn't it make you, Joe, feel downhearted?

Don't it make you feel mean, Jean?

Doesn't it make you, Jean, feel cruel?

Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves?

Doesn't it cause you to feel ashamed of your actions?

Don't it make you feel small y'all?

Doesn't it make all of you feel insignificant?


Boy, you say something bad about her brother

When you speak negatively about her sibling

Girl, you say something mean about his mother

Or when you utter unkind remarks about his mother

Tempers flare and insults fly

Tensions rise, and hurtful words are exchanged

And you're both just wanting to die

Resulting in both parties feeling desperate


Don't you feel like a jerk, Kirk?

Do you, Kirk, not feel foolish?

Don't you feel like a ninny, Ginny?

Do you, Ginny, not feel silly?

Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves?

Doesn't it lead to a sense of shame regarding your actions?

Don't it make you feel small y'all?

Doesn't it make everyone feel insignificant?


Now lady, you say you don't live him no more

When a woman claims she no longer loves her partner

Mister, you kick down the bedroom door

And a man reacts by forcefully entering the bedroom

She calls you names you never heard before

Resulting in her hurling unfamiliar insults at him

And now its a full scale war

Escalating the conflict into a major confrontation


Don't it make you feel crazy, Daisy?

Doesn't it make you, Daisy, feel mentally distressed?

Mentally ill, Bill?

Doesn't it make you, Bill, feel mentally unstable?

Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves?

Doesn't it lead to a sense of shame regarding your actions?

Don't it make you feel small y'all?

Doesn't it make everyone feel insignificant?


Six o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten

At various times in the evening, your neighbors are aware of your recurring conflicts

The neighbors all know that you're at it again

Highlighting your frequent disputes

And two little kids just a few feet away

With young children close by, overhearing every argument

Hear every word you say

Exposed to all the hurtful words exchanged


Don't it make you feel bad, dad?

Doesn't it make you, dad, feel regretful?

Don't it make you feel wrong, mom?

Doesn't it make you, mom, feel mistaken?

Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves?

Doesn't it lead to a sense of shame regarding your actions?

Don't it make you feel small y'all?

Doesn't it make everyone feel insignificant?


Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves?

Doesn't it lead to a sense of shame regarding your actions?

Don't it make you feel small y'all?

Doesn't it make everyone feel insignificant?

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