If you're too drunk to walk along the streets of cobblestone
You know Boston never drinks alone
Boston never drinks alone
If you're too drunk to walk along the streets of cobblestone
You know Boston never drinks alone
Boston never drinks alone
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I carried you into the house, you wrapped your arms around my neck
Thought they'd never let me go
I guess they did, I guess they did
And that night we drove around, and we laughed and cried
And you cried a bit
I kept you until you slept, I walked down your steps with no regrets
If you're too drunk to walk along the streets of cobblestone
You know Boston never drinks alone
Boston never drinks alone
If you're too drunk to walk along the streets of cobblestone
You know Boston never drinks alone
Boston never drinks alone
And we sing until the sun comes up, and we drink our glasses dry
Every skyline, every street sign, we don't stop risking our short time
Always working through the weekend, an uphill battle for a few good nights
Over and over again, Young New England
Over and over again, Young New England
We traded in our small towns for those big city dreams
With your head up on my shoulder and my heart under lock and key
Let's take the time to look around and forget what we missed
And I walk back up your steps with no regrets, I got no regrets
If you're too drunk to walk along the streets of cobblestone
You know Boston never drinks alone
Boston never drinks alone
If you're too drunk to walk along the streets of cobblestone
You know Boston never drinks alone
Boston never drinks alone
And we sing until the sun comes up, and we drink our glasses dry
Every skyline, every street sign, we don't stop risking our short time
Always working through the weekend, an uphill battle for a few good nights
Over and over again, Young New England
Over and over again, Young New England
Sing until the sun comes up (Oh Young New England)
Drink those glasses dry (Oh Young New England)
Every skyline, every street sign (Oh Young New England)
Don't stop risking your short time (Oh Young New England)
And we sing until the sun comes up, and we drink our glasses dry
Every skyline, every street sign, we don't stop risking our short time
Always working through the weekend, an uphill battle for a few good nights
Over and over again, Young New England
Over and over again, Young New England
Over and over again, Young New England