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We were sitting in our backyard,Waiting for the stars to show.But the city lights shine too farOn and on the grey skies glow.Took my bike out on Harvard Street,Rode up Atlers to Saint Clair,Started countin' cars surrounding me,My lungs burstin' for some cleaner air.It was sadder than the morning doe,Much funnier than a clown.But when push comes to shove,Oh, I still love this town.Do do do do Do do do doDo do do do do do do doI was waitin' on the eastbound train,Headed out to see the suburbs, When I thought I heard my name.It was just a crazy lady slurrin' words.It was sadder than a weepin' willow.As silly as a dog with a bone.Letras de cancionesBut when you ask me 'bout it,I'll still call this my home.Do do do doDo do do do do do do doOh ohDo do do doDo do do do do do do do Early mornin' on a Saturday,The bustle wakes us up in bed.Construction, trucks, kids in the park at play,No quiet place to lay our heads.I was madder than the old hatter,I was crazy as the Cheshire Cat,But when we get to the heart of the matter,This is where I'll hang my hat.Do do do doDo do do do do do do doOh ohDo do do doDo do do do do do do do (x2) From Letras Mania