Brownsville wakes you up
with warm yellow sunshine
Fresh cut fields of grass
lilacs and daylilies
ferns in the forest
and I know I've been to Heaven
I know I've been to Heaven
Now I've been to Heaven,
But I've been to Hell
Hell is a hospital
I know it well
I've walked its endless corridors
shuffled down linoleum floors
sought exit from its
windowless walls
and green steel firedoors
Hell is a hospital
Hell is a hospital
There's a moon over Brownsville tonight
Fall's golden red
Winter turns to white
I'll be hiding from my demons
down Route 44
I got a P.O. box, a town hall
a graveyard and a church
you can find me here
Down in Brownsville
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Brownsville wakes you up
with white falling snow
silent snowfall
warm by the woodstove
and I know I've been to Heaven
I know I've been to Heaven
But I've been to Hell
Hell has a leader
He says "God is on our side"
Hell is a bombed out city
Wave your flag with pride
Hell is a hospital
Hell is a hospital
Hell is a hospital
where my baby died
There's a moon over Brownsville tonight
Fall's golden red
Winter turns to white
I'll be hiding from my demons
down Route 44
I got a P.O. box, a town hall
a graveyard and a church
you can find me here
at the Brownsville General store
Gotta get back to Heaven, Lord
Get back to Brownsville
Get off at Exit 8
It's just a, Just a couple of miles more
Come round the mountain, Lord
On Route 44
Roll down the window
Roll down the window
Roll down the window
and breathe
breathe
breathe the air
roll into Heaven, Lord
roll into Brownsville
roll into Heaven
and the Brownsville General Store
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Roll into Heaven, Lord
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