A thick cloud caught a piper clubs tail
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The match struck blue on a railroad rail
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The old puff horse was just pullin' through
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And a man wore a peg leg forever
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I’m on the bum where the hobos run
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The air breaks with filthy chatter
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Oh, I don’t care there’s no place there
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I don’t think it matters
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My skin’s blazin' through
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And my clothes in tatters
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And the railroad looked
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Like a 'Y' up the hill of ladders
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One shoe fell on the gravel
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One stick poked down
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Gray of age fell down
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On a pair of ears
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An eagle shined through my hole watch pocket
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A gingham girl, baby girl
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Passed me by in tears
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A jack rabbit raised his folded ears
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A beautiful sagebrush, jack rabbit
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And an oriole sang like an orange
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His breast full a worms
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And his tail clawed the evenin' like a hammer
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His wings took the air like a bomber
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And my rain can caught me a cup a water
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When I got into town
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Odd jobs mam, ah, yer horse, I’ll fodder
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I’m the round house man
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I once was yer father
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A little up the road a wooden candy stripe barber pole
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And above it read a sign, 'Painless Parker'
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Lic-licorice twisted around under a fly
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And a youngster cocked her eye
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God, before me if I’m not crazy
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Is my daughter
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Come little one
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With yer little dimpled fingers
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Gimme one
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And I’ll buy you a cherry phosphate
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Take you down t' the foamin' brine and water
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And show you the wooden tits
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On the Goddess with the pole out s’full sail
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That tempted away yer peg legged father
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I was shanghaied
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By a high hat beaver mustache man
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And his pirate friend
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I woke up in vomit and beer in a banana bin
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And a soft lass with brown skin
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Bore me seven babies with snappin' black eyes
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And beautiful ebony skin
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And here it is I’m with you my daughter
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Thirty years away can make a seaman’s eyes
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A round house man’s eyes flow out water, salt water |