Letras
I'm proud of my history, I'm proud of my home
But there comes a time in a young boy's
Life when he feels he's got to roam
Daddy says I'm crazy, Mama thinks I'm naive
But if I don't do it now, then I'll never leave
'Cause I've driven every back road in this part of the state
Ain't a girl in my graduation class that I didn't date
I tried everything on the menu down at Fiddler's Bar and Grill
I got a taste for something this town will never fill
There's a great big world out there for me to see
I might sail a boat to China, chase dreams in Tennessee
But right now the motor's running, just a few things I gotta do
I gotta tell my friends goodbye, drive these streets for one last time
Change that city limit sign to population four thousand minus one
Gonna see the bright lights, gonna make my mark
Many things I've got to do, I don't know where to start
Play cards in Vegas, walk the beach in Malibu
Learn a few things that I never knew
There's a great big world out there for me to see
I might play for the 49ers, Mardi Gras in New Orleans
But right now the motor's running, just a few things I gotta do
Tell my friends goodbye, drive these streets for one last time
Change that city limit sign to population four thousand minus one
Now I'm stuck in New York City, staring at these walls
Thinking how the grass out here ain't that green at all
Ain't that green at all
There's a great big world out there for me to see
I might wed a farmer's daughter and raise a family
But right now the clock is ticking, just a few things I gotta do
I gotta tell my friends goodbye, ride that surf for one last time
Change that city limit sign to population twelve million minus one
Population twelve million minus one
Coming home, coming home
Come on!