Текст песни An Open Letter To Boston

Well, I'm looking out upon your skyline

From the shoulders of the River Charles

And I'm counting all your lights tonight

As the City life comes alive

I spent my days in Kenmore Square

And some evenings out on Harvard Yard

I smoked a J on an Allston roof

And lay out underneath your stars

I know you've been good to me

And I know I've got a place on your City streets

Out along the Esplanade

I found the courage to thaw out my heart

And by the bridge where it all began

I ended up where it went dark

I've been all over this country

And there ain't no place like home
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We got home on an Autumn morning

It felt like we was gone too long

I know you've been good to me

And I know I've got a place on your city streets

I know you've been good to me

I'm just a rat on your city streets

I'm looking out on Boston, baby

From the shoulders of the River Charles

And I'm counting all your lights tonight

As the city life comes alive

I know you've been good to me

And I know I've got a place on your city streets

I know you've been good to me

I'm just a rat on your city streets

I love you, Boston.

I'm just a rat on your city streets