617 Songtext
von The Welch Boys
617 Songtext
I picked up the phone dialed 617
Her voice was so far away
Send my love to my family and friends in the city
I′ll be back home in just one more day
I miss my city
Where I'm never alone
I′ve been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I'm coming back home
My eyes on the road and my foots on the pedal
My knuckles are white on the wheel
The radio plays out a Hank Williams tune
But it don't quite explain how I feel
I miss my city
Where I′m never alone
I′ve been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I'm coming back home
I′m racing away from the sunset
I'm chasing the October moon
The miles their going and the white lines they fade
Gonna bring it on back home to you
I miss my city
Where I′m never alone
I've been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I′m coming back home
I miss my city
Where I'm never alone
I've been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I′m coming back home
Home, home, home
Her voice was so far away
Send my love to my family and friends in the city
I′ll be back home in just one more day
I miss my city
Where I'm never alone
I′ve been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I'm coming back home
My eyes on the road and my foots on the pedal
My knuckles are white on the wheel
The radio plays out a Hank Williams tune
But it don't quite explain how I feel
I miss my city
Where I′m never alone
I′ve been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I'm coming back home
I′m racing away from the sunset
I'm chasing the October moon
The miles their going and the white lines they fade
Gonna bring it on back home to you
I miss my city
Where I′m never alone
I've been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I′m coming back home
I miss my city
Where I'm never alone
I've been to the edge of the highway
Now Boston I′m coming back home
Home, home, home
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