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[00:17.29] I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
[00:25.45] Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
[00:33.94] I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick, steer as we drove through town
[00:41.81] Tousle my hair, say, "Son, take a good look around"
[00:50.69] This is your hometown
[00:54.32] This is your hometown
[00:58.58] This is your hometown
[01:02.55] This is your hometown
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[01:10.43] In '65 tension was running high at my high school
[01:18.72] Was a lot of fights 'tween the black and white, there was nothing you could do
[01:27.33] Two cars at a light on a Saturday night, in the backseat there was a gun
[01:34.99] Words were passed, shotgun blast, troubled times had come
[01:43.48] To my hometown
[01:47.75] To my hometown
[01:51.64] To my hometown
[01:55.02] To my hometown
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[02:03.86] Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
[02:12.00] Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no more
[02:20.09] They're closing down the textile mill 'cross the railroad tracks
[02:28.27] Foreman says, "These jobs are going, boys, and they ain't coming back"
[02:36.78] To your hometown
[02:41.04] Your hometown
[02:45.09] To your hometown
[02:49.23] To your hometown
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[02:57.25] Last night me and Kate, we laid in bed talking 'bout getting out
[03:05.17] Packing up our bags, maybe heading south
[03:13.71] I'm 35, we got a boy of our own now
[03:20.86] Last night I sat him up behind the wheel and said "Son, take a good look around"
[03:31.56] This is your hometown
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