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Show w IT I8N'T THE TOWN IT'S YOU! If you want to live in tho kind of a town Like the kind of a town you like. You needn't slip your clothe iii 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 a knock at yourself when you knock your town It Isn't the- town it's, you! Real towns are not made by -meu afraid Lest somebody else gets auhead, When every ono works and nobody s shirks You can raise a, town-fr om; the dead And while you make your'-personal stake, Your neighbor can make one, too-Your too-Your town will be wfcat you want' to see. It isn't -tbsr townt-ft's-yoal fixohs-age. |