New town reeks of lumber   New town beat the crowds   New town kittens discover   That the birds scrape the ground   And even the loneliest old ladies get social calls   Where they dine and talk about their savior   And the grassroots effort to incorporate   Elects a smiling mayor   New town Americana   New town rookie police   New town industries are wanted for the local employees   And a little bitty baby draws a nice clean breath   From over his beaming momma's shoulder   He's staring at the worldly wonders   That stretch just as far as he can see   But he'll stop staring when he's older.