Dust from My Heels

So I'll say farewell to this town,
I'll never knowingly pass this way again.
Even the pigeons look me up and down,
I'll never knowingly pass this way again.

You've kept it tidy and you've kept it clean.
I see it sparkles just like new,
but I like a town where I feel free to breath
and one that fits my toes like a well worn shoe.

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A colder wind that blows and cuts me to the bone
it's never been my privilege to feel.
So just show me the straightest road from here
and I will show you the dust from my heels.

I asked for water for to ease my tongue,
but you just laughed and turned the other way .
Why a man could turn your water into wine
still he would never receive the time of day.

So pardon me for daring to presume,
I know you never invited me to stay.
It's just that I was running down this road,
lo and behold, you were in the way.