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, too tired of being alone So 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 world
Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer
Daddy put us in the truck and dropped us off and said good luck One lucky kid waiting for the bus Made a winner out of one of us
Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer
Goin' down by the railroadtracks where People know they'd better not relax I'm the man, baby, I am the man This is where I can make you understand I'm the bus stop boxer
Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me
