As I roam the streets of Boston
On a bridge with a view of the city
On top of a highway
I see a campus and funky streets
Blue building looking great in the sun

I don't mind those sidewalk smells
Or homeless people asking for dollars
There is chaos I might see
It's part of what makes Boston my home

I do not visit very often
But I love how I feel when I'm there

Could be overlooking the Charles River
Or surrounded by the tents and needles
Even if I come across an unfair fistfight
That city gives me good euphoria
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