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I wanna tell you about my
It's a dusty old jewel in the South Puget
Well, the churn and the timbers all cut down
And life goes by slow in

People they laugh they hear you're from my town
say it's a sour and used up old place
I defended its honor, off the putdowns
You know that you're poor Tacoma

The buildings are empty like ghettos or
It me a chill to think what was inside
I can't seem to fathom the dark of my
I invented my own in

There was nothing to put me in love with the good
I'm in league with the the and the guns and the crime
There was no hollow promise that life reward you
was nowhere to hide in Tacoma

People who it, they loved it like I do
There was hope in the train that something inspired
Once was I on it but been painted shut
I found passion for in Tacoma

Well, I make it home much, I sadly neglect you
But that's how you like it away the world
God bless California, way for the Wal-Mart
I hope they find you Tacoma