A sentimental ode to my second home town. I was a boy there.
Anacortes, Anacortes
My adopted home
Everywhere I roam
I feel you in my bones.
Anacortes, Anacortes
When I was nine years old
You took me in your fold
And raised me to be bold.
Anacortes, Anacortes
When I came of age
I left your shining stage
To learn to earn my wage.
Anacortes, Anacortes
Someday I'll return
Share what I have learned
And reach my final bourne.
Anacortes, Anacortes
My adopted home
Everywhere I roam
I feel you in my bones.
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