Box Elder

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Wasn't the question you asked me It wasn't the answer I gave That made me feel like I was on a train Was a distant voice Made me make a choice That I had to get the fuck out of this town I got a lot of things to do A lot of places to go I've got a lot of good things coming my way And I'm afraid to say that you're not one of them [Verse 2] Last time I was there You were out on the couch Pressed into a little electric tube It was the way that you smiled It made me know at once That I had to get the fuck out of this town 'Cause I've decided to make a stand And I'm not gonna take your hand I'm taking the next bus out of here I'm gonna head for Box Elder, MO
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Credits
- Writers
- Scott Kannberg
- Stephen Malkmus