Boston (Live) - Kenny Chesney (肯尼·切斯尼)

Written by：Kenny Chesney/Mark Tamburino

She comes from Boston works at the jewelry store

Down in the harbor where the ferries come to shore

She never really knew how good it would feel

To finally find herself in a place so warm and real

She wears a red sox cap to hide her baby dreads

The girl she was in New England is different now and dead

In all the local bars she flirts and tells the boys

While they're talking she's from Boston

She comes from Boston talks to her family now and then

Through E-mails and post cards she tries to explain to them

That education and occupation will have to wait for now

She loves the Rosta Reggae rhythms her dreams have changed somehow

She wears a red sox cap to hide her baby dreads

The girl she was in New England is different now and dead

In all the local bars she flirts and tells the boys

While they're talking she's from Boston

Her toes dig deep and deeper in the sand

She's seduced by the sunsets and her new life at hand

She wears a red sox cap to hide her baby dreads

The girl she was in New England is different now and dead

In all the local bars she flirts and tells the boys

While they're talking she's from Boston

She wears a red sox cap to hide her baby dreads

She came the island from Boston