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Show IT ISN'T YOUR TOWN; IT'S YOU If you want to live in the kind of town, Like the kind of town you like You Needn't slip your clothes in a grip And start on a long long hike, You'll only Find, what you left behind For -there's Nothing that's really new-It's new-It's a Knock at yourself when you knock your town It Isn't your town it's you. Real towns are not made by men afraid. Lest somebody else get ahead, When every one works and nobody shirks You can raise a town 'from the dead. And if while you make your personal per-sonal stake Your neighbors can make one too. Your town will be what you wanted want-ed to see It Isn't your town it's you. |