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4 Runner - The House at the End of the Road lyrics
In the place where I grew up The chores got started at sun up It wasn't fun, but we all shared the load Sometimes we'd work all day Sometimes we'd all go play Around the house at the end of the road My childhood days were all so free The world outside didn't worry me Our bikes turned into racers while we rode We didn't know each passing day Took us further on away From the house at the end of the road It's so hard to be grown Out in the world and on your own With no house at the end of the road If I could, I'd be gone Wrestling in the grass we'd mown To the house at the end of the road Just a bunch of preteen thugs With BB guns instead of drugs Every summer day, a brand new episode Shooting birds and shaking rugs Daddy's belt and Mama's hugs Now they're gone, like the house at the end of the road It's so hard to be grown Out in the world and on your own With no house at the end of the road If I could, I'd be gone Wrestling in the grass we'd mown To the house at the end of the road If I could, I'd be gone Where the wild geese have flown To the house at the end of the road To the house at the end of the road |
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