.Got on the 47.
Transfer to the 89.
Left town, east-bound pass,
Saw the city size.
You know it's hard,
To leave your past behind,
As I pass the crummy bars,
And beat up cars,
Nothing will change your mind.
By now, think I've found
Things changed just don't look.
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