Lyric excerpt: Boston by Stella Lefty
I don't know where it's goin' but don't wanna go back
And usually I'd leave right at the thought of that
But I like it when you're nice, like it when you're nice to me
I like it when you're nice to me
I like it when you're nice to me
On a train back to Boston and we're jumpin' the gun
And I'm tellin' you, baby, "This the part where I'd run"
But I like it when you're nice, like it when you're nice to me