Take me back to my room on mechanicsville road with the drawings and flowers all over the walls my mom downstairs pushing all of our problems under the rug
my friends coming round on a friday night cause they know i got cigarettes and homemade wine we walk around side streets just killin time fallin in love
and I'm sitting here at this party everyone's talking too loud nobody here even sees me can we go right now
oh won't you take me home oh won't you take me home
la's fine when the sun does shine but i wanna go back to the eastern time to the people i know to the people you don't so won't you take me home
I wanna go back to the moment in time with the windows down driving i-95 singing counting crows trying to drown out the sounds of my mind
i hate everyone at this party cause they're so in love with themselves nobody here understands me i wish i was somewhere else
so won't you take me home so won't you take me home
and new york's fine in the summertime but i wanna be far from the city lights with the people i know and the people you don't so won't you take me home won't you take me home
I don't belong at this party I don't belong in this town I need to go back where i started can i leave right now
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