| I had a long day working in my grocery store
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| It was around five o’clock, I couldn’t do it no more
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| So I decided to close the shop and call it day
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| I turned off the lights, washed my hands
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| I got outside and saw an old man
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| He was down and out, waitin' for me
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| He took off his hat, bowed his head
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| «I'm hungry, Sir"was all he said
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| Felt that kinda feeling, broke my heart
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy
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| He just needs a little sunshine
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| We should do somethin' to make him feel right
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy!
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| So I opened the door, said «What you need?
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| Take what you need, it’s all on me!»
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| He looked at me and shed a tear
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| He took a few things, thanked me
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| Went out the door, prayin'
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| And thankin' in the cold rain
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| I opened the cash, took a couple of bucks
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| Put on my jacket and jumped in my truck
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| Rolled down the window and asked him where he wanted to go
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy
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| He just needs a little sunshine
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| We should do somethin' to make him feel right
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| So let’s just help that kinda guy!
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| He sat in the front seat and finally said |
| «Can you take me to town about an hour away?»
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| I said, «I got some gas to burn, it’s you lucky day»
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy
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| He just needs a little sunshine
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| We should do somethin' to make him feel right
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy!
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy
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| He just needs a little sunshine
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| We should do somethin' to make him feel right
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy!
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| Let’s just help that kinda guy! |