I'm leaving this town
These streets that made me a man
Where I buried so many loved ones
Where I threw away my last shred of innocence
I see the parking lots where I sat for hours
wasting my un-precious time doing nothing at all
I see the liquor stores that out-number the restaraunts
in this small petty town
I see the abandoned B-Rite store where, as kids,
we were run off by the cops
I see the carwash where we'd sit with our bottles of liquor
for hours on end, talking about nothing
then again we talked about everything under the sun
I see Ponotoc Station, where we'd meet up for the night
and wait for the girls to start with the flirtin'
I see The Keg bar and grill where Big Philip and I
would sit for hours, ordering round after round
promising we'd leave after the next one...
but we'd stay all night if we could
I see the police station
where Mom would have to come pick us up
because we were out past city curfue
I drive down the Broadway strip, where we'd cruise for hours
swearing how we were ready to leave this town
this town that had nothing to offer for us kids
I see the "Whistling Pig Grill" where we'd go
after a night of hard drinking and raising hell
I see the train yard where we would sneak down to
and try our shot at tagging the trains without getting caught
And I see the football field where my blood sweat and tears
were spilt many a nights
And i remember the 2nd Bridge where I had my first shot
at the bottle, and where I was made a man
I remember promising myself and friends that I couldn't wait
Couldn't wait to leave this town....
And as I look back at the "South Fulton City Limits" sign
as I drive on
I see the faces of all those I'm leaving behind
The faces I would have never thought I'd leave
This town and I have fought many battles
and I swore my hatred to this community
But I swear now, that it will never leave my heart
and the words ring out
"You can take a boy from his hometown,
But you'll never take the hometown from the boy"
So with a bitter-sweet smirk on my face,
I'm leaving this town