She said I think I'll go to Boston.
I think I'll start a new life.
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name.
I'll get out of Florida, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly 'em out to France.
I think I'll go to Boston.
I think that I'm just tired.
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind.
I hear it's nice in
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