New Hampshire

Streets have been dirty like this
Ever since they were cleaned
There are slugs and there's dirt
Everywhere it's like a spring scene
I think I wanna live here for some time

And your mother can come down
From all the way near New Hampshire
With a nurse's concern
For the way you let yourself get like this
And when she comes down
She'll eat at a restaurant
And you know she would die for you
'Cause you feel it in the food that you're eating

And when she comes down
It'd be fine
It'd be alright to fall apart

Hey, little kid, slow down
Hey, all the little kids
Slow down
Hey, little kids, slow down
Hey, little kids, slow down



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Writer(s): Leah Hayes
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