| Where I was born was called the bad side of the town
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| But the people knew the difference between a smile and a frown
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| And it didn’t cost a penny to shake a hand or two
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| And if you help to make it thru the dark
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| I would do the same thing to you
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| Bad side of town, old soldiers never like down
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| Got a penny in the pocket for a bottle of brown
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| And the women talk a giggling, the mothers everyone
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| And the cildren play with the children
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| And the children always had fun
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| I can hear the river flow, inside of everyone
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| In spite of everyone, the tide is on the turn
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| And the bad side of town, was named by nameless men
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| Do they knew themselves as faces never as friends
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| And the bad side of town, for sure it got to pull down
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| And the people who lives to people, never put their faces down
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| I can hear the river flow, inside of everyone
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| In spite of everyone, the tide is on the turn
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| I can hear the river flow, inside of everyone
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| In spite of everyone, the tide is on the turn |