B Well the banks of the river run through my hometownB E Born on the dirt roads, and i scraped my kneesB Well they paved the roads eventuallyB E With neon signs and car dealerships and dinersF# G#m E The soldiers fill the hotels on the weekendsF# G#m E F# B I saw the pretty women as I walked through townB Well I moved away soon as I turned sixteenContinúa después del anuncioB E Figured I was old enough to go and work a jobB Well i floated down main street pools of carlightsB E Overcame me wishin' I was still back homeF# G#m E The soldiers fill the hotels on the weekendsF# G#m E F# B I saw the pretty women as I walked through townB Jacksonville's a city with a hopeless streetlightB E Seems like you're lucky if it ever changes red to greenB I was born in an abundance of inherited sadnessB E With 50 cent picture frames bought at a five and dimeF# G#m E I ended up a soldier on the weekendF# G#m E Looking for a vacancy I wasn't able to findF# G#m E Somewhere the night sky hangs like a blanketF# G#m E Shoot it with my capgun just to make itE F# B Seem like stars
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