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She’s the cradle of our
nation… fired the shot heard ’round the world
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To ignite the Revolution
that our Stars and Stripes unfurled
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Where the ever-winding River
Charles finds Massachusetts Bay
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Rises up majestic Boston in
whose heart I’ll always stay
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My sweet hometown of
Boston… she’s everything to me
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Whenever I’m away from
her she’s all I long to see
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Her faces and her places…
they mean the world to me
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My sweet hometown of
Boston… nowhere else I’d rather be
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In grave peril or great
triumph stately Boston has stood tall
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Brave and strong her loyal
citizens have answered every call
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She will never be
defeated... never yield an inch of ground
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In the grip of any crisis
Boston never will stand down
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My sweet hometown of
Boston… she’s everything to me
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Whenever I’m away from
her she’s all I long to see
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Her faces and her places…
they mean the world to me
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My sweet hometown of
Boston… nowhere else I’d rather be
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The Pops… the Sox… the Celtics… the Bruins and the Pats
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The Marathon… Old Ironsides… but far beyond all that
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The home of Yankee Doodle where liberty shines bright
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Is more than just a city… Boston is a way of life
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My sweet hometown of
Boston… she’s everything to me
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Whenever I’m away from
her she’s all I long to see
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Her faces and her places…
they mean the world to me
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My sweet hometown of
Boston… nowhere else I’d rather be
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My sweet hometown of
Boston
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She’s everything to me
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