| I’d like to see your badge
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| Who are you to be so brave?
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| With one arm free to catch yourself
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| And you’re using it to wave;
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| Who are you to be so strong
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| That you can leave it all behind?
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| Laughing in your sleep
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| And trusting in the kindness of the word
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| Smoke stuck clears his chest
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| And he coughs into his sleeve
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| Saying I’ll out-live the best of you
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| And with your widow dance and grieve;
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| We’ll keep your name alive
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| Oh, and I’ll keep your darlin' warm
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| Believing all we read
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| And trusting in the kindness of the world
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| I saw Davy twist and shout
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| I saw Davy draw a crowd
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| I saw Davy raise his head
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| And I heard him cry out loud:
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| I saw Davy climb a tree
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| To be nearer to his Lord
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| Now we’re sending up his meals
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| The only kindness we afford
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| Come every New Year’s eve
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| I’m always sitting here
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| While Baby shines her shoes
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| And she spits into my beer;
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| But tonight I feel I’m floating
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| For minutes at a time
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| Just listening to the bells
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| And trusting in the kindness of the world
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| But tonight I feel I’m floating
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| For minutes at a time
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| Just listening to the bells
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| And trusting in the kindness of the world |