Boxers Lyrics - Morrissey

Boxers
Losing in front of your home crowdYou wish the groundWould open up and take you downAnd will time never pass ?Will time never pass for us ?Your weary wife is walking awayYour nephew is trueWell, he thinks the world of youAnd I have to close my eyesOh ...Losing in front of your home townThe crowd call your nameThey love you all the sameThe sound, the smell, and the sprayYou will take them all awayAnd they'll stayTill the graveYour weary wife is walking awayYour nephew, is trueWell, he thinks the world of youAnd I have to close my eyesOh ...Losing in your home townHell is the bellThat will not ring againYou will return one dayBecause of all the things that you seeWhen your eyes closeYour weary wife - walking awayYour nephew, it's trueHe still thinks the world of youAnd I have to dry my eyes