| Saw a man who was fifty-one
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| He had married daughters and a single son
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| And he’s lost his job as this year’s begun
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| And it broke my heart
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| Saw his wife who was fifty-two
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| She said she was sure they could make it through
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| That her single wage would just have to do
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| And it broke my heart
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| Talked about it with the family now
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| What began in sadness ended up a row
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| All the guys with the clever mouths
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| Who are saying we should move south
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| Saw the son who’s been gone two weeks
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| And he’s down already with a job to seek
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| And he’s in Kings Cross and theres no-one speaking
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| And it broke my heart |