.Returned to see (?) my old neighborhood
A dusty field where my school once stood
A quiet street with no drag-racing cars
A melody with no screaming guitars.
I couldn't find that ol' sycamore tree
Where my baby wrote that she loved me
They chopped it down, and everything.
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