Call the village band out, bid me goodbye.
Everybody stand outside and cry.
Never thought so many, thought me so dear.
I'd be happy any place but here.
One way ticket take me anywhere.
North bound, south bound,
I don't even care.
I know the grass is greener there.
People in the city, leave you alone.
Everyday is pretty much your own.
One among the many, year after year
I'd be happy any place but here.
Look over the passing train,
And there I am
No matter were I am
I'm passing through.