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, too 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

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



Goin' down by the railroadtracks where

People know they'd 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

I'm the bus stop boxer

Don't look at me