Summer of '55

[Verse] Summer time in fifty five Traveling to Boston feelin' alive Got my bags packed ready to roll Freedom Trail story needs to be told [Verse 2] Walkin' down the path of history Every step reveals a mystery Revolution whispers in the air Gonna find the past right there [Chorus] Oh Boston here I come The city where it all begun Freedom calls my name out loud Gonna taste the sea and shout [Verse 3] New England chowder in a bowl Warm and creamy for the soul Every spoonful takes me high Taste of Boston oh my my [Bridge] Gonna try some baseball too Pitch and catch under skies so blue Swing the bat and hear the cheer America's game brings me near [Verse 4] Summer days in Boston town Freedom Trail won’t let me down Each step echoes liberty It's a journey wild and free