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
Don`t look at me
I`m the bus stop boxer
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
Don`t look at me
I`m the bus stop boxer
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
Don`t look at me
I`m the bus stop boxer
Don`t look at me
I`m the bus stop boxer