Bus Stop Boxer

I don't miss where I came from

But each night I dream about being back home

When I wake up in the morning

I'm too tired

And tired of being aloneSo I get up and go downtown

And pick me out a little piece of ground

Where I can prove something to the world

I can prove something to the worldDon't look at me

I'm the bus stop boxerDaddy put us in the truck and

Dropped us off and said good luck

Then one lucky kid waiting for the bus

Made a winner out of one of usDon't look at me

I'm the bus stop boxerGoing down to the railroad tracks

Where people know that they better not relax

I'm the man

Baby I am the man

This is where I can make you understand