Who the Hell Are You - The Taxpayers

When the days get long, I remember Atlanta

I can taste the summer on my tongue when I think of the city where I was young

I remember Atlanta

I could’ve been a big deal.

Could’ve been a top pick, but I threw out my arm,

so I went into steel

When I moved up to Cleveland, I got a house in Linndale.

Worked in the steel

mill for a bit, but my ambitions died and life went to shit

I remember the weather there, it was like a war zone

I fell behind in rent and I bounced some checks, so they kicked me out

Who the hell are you?

Did you put me here?

Can you spare a blanket or a cigarette?

See, I lost my coat in a football bet

You know, I used to be a pitcher back in the Georgia summer

Did I tell you about how I threw out my arm?

I remember Atlanta

I remember Atlanta

I could’ve been a big deal back in '79, I remember Atlanta