This place used to be where I come from
Misplaced, knew about it for so long
Hold on, theres a feeling when its getting good
We make mistakes
Please dont bother me about living with your brother in an old RV
and shaking hands with a chokehold
So far I can say Im getting by
Born here, guess its where Im gonna die
Hold on, theres a feeling when its getting good
We make mistakes
Please dont bother me about living with your brother in an old RV
and shaking hands with a chokehold
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