When my shift is over And I'm headed home I don't listen to the radio I like to be alone, I like to be alone
I've had my fill of people And all that factory noise I listen to the engine It's a sound that I enjoy It's a sound that I enjoy
So I drive on past the drive-in On past the movie lights Past the fenced in fantasies That slip into the night I slip into the night
Down in the milltown The milltown so low Hang your head over Feel the wind blow
I wonder what's for dinner If she'll be waiting there She has to wake up early She has to do her hair She has to do her hair
And if I need a cold one There's a tavern up the street The company of loners Is still company to me Yes, they're company to me
Down in the milltown The milltown so low Hang your head over Feel the wind blow
And if my dreams treat me badly And I cry out at night Shake me to my senses And I will be alright Yes, I will be alright
Down in the milltown The milltown so low Hang your head over Feel the wind blow
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