28 - Live From Tampa

You took a train to the south side of Boston You showed me where your old man stayed Took 28 years of blood I was lost in To feel loved on my own birthday I always felt like I's in between somethin' Like home and somewhere far away Tonight on the west side in a bar out in Brooklyn I saw tears outline your face How lucky are we? It's been a hell of a week, but you're all grown now There's smoke seepin' out of your bloody teeth But you're home somehow I'll be upstairs with the guitar I's given When I was barely 14 When did McGlinchеy's get so crowded And why are thе crowds so damn green? I lost my mind on the streets of the city And maybe I lost all hope too Took 28 years of blood pumpin' through me To get to this evening with you Lucky to be in Tampa, huh? How lucky are we? It's been a hell of a week, but we're all grown now There's smoke seepin' out of the bar down the street But we're home somehow How lucky are we? It's been a hell of a week, but we're all grown now There's smoke seepin' out of the bar down the street But we're home somehow You took a train to the south side of Boston You showed me where your whole heart stayed Took 28 years of blood pumpin' through me To feel loved on my own birthday