| I stood in line and left my name
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| Took about six hours or so Well, the man just grinned like it was all a game
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| Said they’d let me know
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| I put in my time till the pocono line
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| Shut down two years ago
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| I was staying at the mission till I met marie
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| Now I can’t stay there no more
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| Fella 'cross town said he’s lookin' for a man
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| To move some old cars around
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| Maybe me and marie could find a burned-out
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| Van and do a little settlin' down
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| Aw, but I’m just dreamin', I ain’t got no ride
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| And the junkyard’s a pretty good ways
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| That job’s about a half week old besides
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| It’d be gone now anyway
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| Unemployment said I got no more checks
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| And they showed me to the hall
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| My brother died in georgia some time ago
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| I got no one left to call
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| Summer wasn’t bad below the bridge
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| A little short on food that’s all
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| Now I gotta get marie some kind of coat
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| We’re headed down into fall
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| I used to play the mouth harp pretty good
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| Hustled up a little dough
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| But I got drunk and I woke up rolled
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| A couple of months ago
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| They got my harp and they got my dollar
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| Them low life so and so’s
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| Harps cost money and I ain’t got it It’s my own fault I suppose
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| The pocono’s down but the chesapeak’s runnin'
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| Two freights everyday
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| If it was just me I’d be headed south
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| But marie can’t catch no train
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| She’s got some pain and she thinks it’s a baby,
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| Says we gotta wait and see
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| In my heart I know it’s a little boy
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| Hope he don’t end up like me Well, the man’s still grinnin' says he lost my file
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| I gotta stand in line again
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| I want to kill him but I just say no I had enough of that line my friend
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| I head back to the bridge, it’s getting kinda cold
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| I’m feelin' too low down to lie
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| I guess I’ll just tell marie the truth
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| Hope she don’t break down and cry
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| Marie she didn’t wake up this morning
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| She didn’t even try
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| She just rolled over and went to heaven
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| My little boy safe inside
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| I laid them in the sun where somebody’d find them
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| Caught a chesapeak on the fly
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| Marie will know I’m headed south
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| So’s to meet me by and by Marie will know I’m headed south
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| So to meet me by and by |