| I was born in the middle of this old town
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| About thirty-one years ago
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| I worked like a dog on the factory line
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| It’s just about all that I know
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| Well, I was doing great, I never showed up late
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| I did all a man could do
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| Till I found a note in my pay envelope
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| Saying that’s all she wrote for you
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| And I’m standing on the edge of town
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| Gonna get chilly when the sun goes down
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| Cardboard suitcase full of my clothes
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| Where I’m headin' just the good Lord knows
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| You know they got a machine where I used to stand
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| Just as funny lookin' as can be
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| Sayin', «Sorry boys, but you gotta go»
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| That meant Jimmy and Billy and me
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| Well, I guess I’m lucky cos I got no kids
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| And I’m one o' those bachelor men
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| But Jimmy’s got four and Billy’s got two
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| And I sure feel bad about them
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| And I’m standing on the edge of town
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| Gonna get chilly when the sun goes down
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| Cardboard suitcase full of my clothes
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| Where I’m headin' just the good Lord knows
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| Well, that machine is pretty and is fast as a devil
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| And it’s just one thing that I see
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| You can bet the boss he didn’t take no loss
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| It was Jimmy and Billy and me
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| And I’m standing on the edge of town
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| Gonna get chilly when the sun goes down
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| Cardboard suitcase full of my clothes
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| Where I’m headin' just the good Lord know |