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We wrote our names in the tunnel back when-i
Coos Bay was as far away as wed ever been
Pine trees climbing up winding hills
Fishing boats and paper mills
Multnomah Countys where I come from
Hometown to Bigfoot and the Burnside bums
Rain clouds hangin down low and grey
God knows I wish it would have rained today
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Tonight Ive got those old Rose City blues
Tonight Ive got those old Rose City blues
Tonight Im drivin through some other town
Radio on with the windows down
Old song comes on from a long time ago
How on earth did that DJ know
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Bridge
Rain rain rain
Pouring rain doesnt bother me
Lead solo
We wrote our names in the tunnel back then
And last night we went down and did it again
One sip too many from that old loving cup
Rose City people never do grow up