Cass McCombs - Bobby, King Of Boys Town lyrics

rate me

You ain't gonna pin it on me,

I don't want to hear your sermon,

Can shave in three strokes,

And spit like hypodermic,

And dance like the chickens

You may not like that fear

You would not dare insult me

If brother Jack was here

Where'd you learn to smoke?

Cause your doing it all wrong

The next plane to honolulu

Is what I'll be on

God bless father Flanagan

The movie's is baloney

The newspaper magazine,

Cigarette candy,

You say you're fourteen,

You certainly don't look it,

The straight world is anything but,

In fact it's rather crooked.

I'm getting out of Omaha,

And thats for sure,

Cause the people balk about me

Like i reversed the sin on murder.

Bobby, King of Boys Town,

Bobby, King of Boys Town,

Bobby, King of Boys Town.<br />

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Thanks to razvan