I was born and raised in a settled town
I lived a place on the back blocks, in a quiet old neighborhood
Lean on a fence and have a yoke, the folks around here were good
A few gum trees in our backyard, in a river down that track
This town will always bring me back every March
Cause this town will always bring me back
But this town will always bring me back
I dropped out of school, got a job, an old factory
Little waves and rain, gave to my family
But when they never had that much, they gave all that they could
When I look up, I don't want to see my own dead town
Cause this town will always bring me back
And this town will always bring me back
And this town will always bring me back
How many times did I try to leave this town behind
Everything I've been searching for, I've been here all the time
How many times did I try to leave this town behind
And this town has been so good to me
And at my birth, we built our house, we raised our family
I've come too far to turn back now
Yes, it's on my old dad's hat, hit that river down that track
Cause this town will always bring me back
And this town will always bring me back
And this town will always bring me back
Bring me back now
No matter how far
Cause this town will always, especially in March
Don't lay a day long weekend in March
This town will always bring me back
Thanks very much, see you in March!
