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me and Terry Haden, leanin''' on a chainlink fencelazing away a summer day not causing a disturbancewe cracked a can of Milwaukee, took free throws from the linesmiled as the neighborhood girls walked by and didn't pay us any mindwhen i come around here now, when i come around it's always like this and I like itspilled paint on the boombox, volume stuck on nineit echoes down these concrete streets to the porch of that woman of mineDion and the Belmonts sing to my hearts contentsweet music to my ears leaning on a chainlink fencewhen i come around here now, when i come around it's always like this and I like itso meet me on the corner down by Wooster Squareby the grocer and the laundromat where Dimitri cuts hairand we'll have a smoke in the graveyard and a slice of Sally's bestlooking out on this great wide world and time won't even existsee that Louis he was just a baby, now he's hanging out in the parkand the cops they watch his every move and call it their workthe dogs chase each other around the diamond, life somehow makes senseyou can see the whole damn city from here leaning on a chainlink fencewhen i come around here now, when i come around it's always like this and I like it Aus Songtexte Mania