County line, I'm countin' down Mailboxes until my house This place had a heartbeat in its day Vail bought the mountains and nothin' was the same
Yes, the boys are drunk, the sun is high Well, their license plates "Live Free or Die" It just ain't that simple, it never was We'll drink to New Year's, then they'll leave me to clean up
One day, I'm gonna cut it clear Ride like Paul Revere And when they ask me who I am I'll say, "I'm not from around here"
This songs for you, Boston
I'll leave before the road crews out Before them joggers lookin' way too proud And I'll turn up the music, and I'll forget Until it ends, that I'm not ready to let go yet
One day, I'm gonna cut it clear Ride like Paul Revere And, when they ask me who I am I'll just pretend I didn't hear
It's typical, I fear Folks just disappear And when they ask me who I am I'll say, "I'm not from around here"
Oh, oh-oh I'll say, "I'm not from around here"
But I'm in my car, and I see the yard The patch of grass where we buried the dogs And the world makes sense behind the chain-link fence If I could leave I would've already left
But I'm in my car, and I see the yard The patch of grass where we buried the dogs And the world makes sense behind the chain-link fence If I could leave I would've already left
I would've already left I would've already left I would've already left
Boston, this next song Is for any children of divorce here in the audience This is "All My Love" Boston, I fuckin' love you