Words and music by Casey Keele

Every morning I wake up about five minutes too soon
And I look outside hoping for a change of view
But every day it looks the same itís like staring through a picture frame
And every night I pray that something out there will change

But the worst part is not feeling any different than I did the day before
Oh I just canít stand not seeing anything different than I looked at the day before

And we all know whatís in store Here in Baker
Cause all weíve got is an oversized thermometer
And all weíve got is overpriced goods
And all weíve got are memories of how we wished it was
And all we need new is a reason to live
Here in Baker

A sea of brown, a sky of blue, a jet black freeway running through
I am jealous of its purpose and direction
This town has been around since Nineteen Thirty-TwoAnd thereís till nothing to do

But the worst part is not feeling any different than I did the day before
Oh I just canít stand not seeing any different than I looked at the day before

And I thought that love was more than just
Tourists driving through on a Friday afternoon
and I wish they wouldnít leave so soon
Ďcause weíve got our oasis of fast food and gas stations
And they donít really need much
But Iíve been wanting so much
Though Iíve never really known much else
But something inside me tells me I need something elseThen what Iíve found in Baker
Here in Baker

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Artist Info
Words and Music by Casey Keele
© 2009 Casey Keele
Produced by Terry Lawless
Drums and Bass tracking and Accordion- Terry Lawless
Lead vocals, Jews harp- Sam KeeleBackground
vocals- Renee Keele Kimball and Sam Keele
Guitars- Dennis "Daddy-O" McMurrin