[Verse 1]
Wasn't the question you asked me
It wasn't the answer I gave
That made me feel like I was on a train
Was a distant voice
Made me make a choice
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
I got a lot of things to do
A lot of places to go
I've got a lot of good things coming my way
And I'm afraid to say that you're not one of them
[Verse 2]
Last time I was there
You were out on the couch
Pressed into a little electric tube
It was the way that you smiled
It made me know at once
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
'Cause I've decided to make a stand
And I'm not gonna take your hand
I'm taking the next bus out of here
I'm gonna head for Box Elder, MO
Wasn't the question you asked me
It wasn't the answer I gave
That made me feel like I was on a train
Was a distant voice
Made me make a choice
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
I got a lot of things to do
A lot of places to go
I've got a lot of good things coming my way
And I'm afraid to say that you're not one of them
[Verse 2]
Last time I was there
You were out on the couch
Pressed into a little electric tube
It was the way that you smiled
It made me know at once
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
'Cause I've decided to make a stand
And I'm not gonna take your hand
I'm taking the next bus out of here
I'm gonna head for Box Elder, MO
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