© 2013-2024 J. Merritt & B. Merritt 
Janice Merritt: lead vocal, melody, mix & arrangement
floyd jane: harmony vocal
Peter Fulham: guitar solo, arrangement & mix
Bud Merritt: lyrics, arrangement, mix & mastering
Thanks to PG Music, floyd & Peter

THE OUTSKIRTS OF FUN
My sister threw me out for the third time this year
I've gotten so used to it I didn't shed a single tear
There's not a man left who'd think of taking me in
So I'm heading out for a place I've never been
CHORUS:
Maybe I could've hitched a ride up to the city  
But  last year well that didn't work out for me
When you find there are no places left to run
It's high time for moving to the outskirts of fun
SOLO
Out here there's not a pretty boy to be found
And it seems they're no dance floors around
I met a lot of folks who don't know how to party
I'm gettin' it now 'bout how misery loves company
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE:
It was  hard to admit how far I've fallen 
But I found me a home on the outskirts of fun
SOLO
REPEAT CHORUS
Yes, I’ll be moving to the outskirts of fun