The first time we met and we spoke.
There was a
I was
Working overtime at the balloon factory
When I made I
Everybody lines up for a suckle
Easy slide to their knees
I saw you thumbing at the side of the road,
Today I have got a gun
And Now I'm dressed just
I've stayed here far too long.
But something stuck in my
Every morn I dread the day
Have to work so long
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