[00:21.608]Where I come from
[00:24.807]It's a land of many islands
[00:31.449]Two rivers run to the east and to the west
[00:41.241]Wanted to run far away as I could as fast as I could get
[00:51.038]No matter where I've been
[00:53.163]Can't escape who I am or forget
[01:10.514]Where I come from
[01:13.737]Paint is peeling all the time
[01:20.218]Winter's long, gets into your boots
[01:30.008]The river runs high and wild
[01:32.610]High and wild in the springtime
[01:39.621]Stories come through our faded little town
[01:43.627]When the sun shines
[02:09.316]Veterans
[02:11.389]The veterans of all the past wars
[02:18.590]Sit outside on a Sunday afternoon
[02:28.294]The mills closed down long ago
[02:30.795]So we're way past unemployment
[02:37.931]A good bad joke somebody told on our town
[02:42.032]For their enjoyment
[03:46.351]The September sun
[03:49.582]Colors boldly flying
[03:56.225]Pretty reds, orange, gold, and brown
[04:05.872]Most beautiful as the light is dying
[04:15.771]Most beautiful as the day goes down