Boston Towne

Won't you join my friends and me
In a white walled apartment with a smoke screen
Sit down and drink my beer with me
No place to sit, then take my seat… PLEASE!!!
The good, good feelings we breed
Is something like a night that never sleeps
A rooftop view of history
Watching the hail fall down on Lansdowne Street

(In Boston Towne, I'm lost somehow)
(I'm lost somehow, in Boston Towne)

It's echoing down one way streets
Her citizens, they sing to me

Let this shit take control
Of your head your heart and your soul
Till there’s nothing left
There’s nothing left of you

Doorbell ring means they're piling in
Knock on the door neighbors complaining
Not because of the voices they hear
No, they want to join our noisy-ass clan… SO
The good, good people and me
Kick up the volume till we taste the beat
Throw back another till they're all empty
Watching the sun rise up over Washington Street

It's echoing down one way streets
Her citizens, they sing to me

Let this shit take control
Of your head your heart and your soul
Till there’s nothing left
There’s nothing left of you

I don’t wait… I go to her
I'm hung over… she's screaming for more
Her Irish eyes… leading me on
She gets me so, so drunk… I need her so…

It's echoing down one way streets
Her citizens, they sing to me

Let this shit take control
Of your head your heart and your soul
Till there’s nothing left
There’s nothing left of you

I'm still in love with Boston Towne


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