Bus Stop Boxer

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