i don´t miss where i came from
but each night i dream about being back home
when i wake up in the morning
i´m too tired, tired of being alone

so i get up and go downtown
and pick me out a little piece of ground
where i can prove something to the world
i can prove something to the world

don´t look at me
i´m the bus stop boxer x2

daddy put us in the truck and
dropped us off and said good luck, then
one lucky kid waiting for the bus
made a winner out of one of us

don´t look at me
i´m the bus stop boxer x2

going down by the railroad tracks, where
people know that they better not relax
i´m the man, baby, i am the man
this is where i can make you understand

i´m the bus stop boxer
don´t look at me x2