| Hanging the shoes on the power lines
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| Cousin won’t be coming home
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| Father in the clink, got to do his time
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| Father won’t be coming home
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| Carry on, Carry on, Young son
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| Carry on, Carry on oppressed ones
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| See the tear in the eye and the mother’s cry
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| Know that you’re not alone
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| Know that you’re not alone
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| We found him dead in Englewood
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| Brother won’t be coming home
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| Confined to the lines of the neighborhood
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| Defend what is left of home
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| And the news won’t say the names
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| Of the ten found dead in their early graves
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| But through it all we hear the call
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| Know that you’re not alone
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| Please know that you’re not alone
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| Whoa oh oh oh
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| He won’t come, come home
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| Whoa oh oh oh
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| He won’t come, come home
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| Hanging the shoes on the power lines
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| Cousin won’t be coming home
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| Father in the clink, got to do his time
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| Father won’t be coming home |