I was walking home when I got word that you were found / Was the phone call that came in and it turned me right around / Oh was it bad news, was it bad news? / Got me running as fast as I can down St. Albert Avenue
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He’s a sitting man / People fear his words / Like they used to fear his hand / Don’t get on his bad side
Doing time for a crime that he didn’t commit / The look of a man that the man don’t fit / Now he’s in the penitentiary / When an honest man now should be living free
Hey my baby well ain’t that nice, / Turn a lifestyle into a paradise. / Living on the beach and eating fish everyday, / Sipping from the fruit from the juice that she made and
Got to get myself in order / All this time that i’m wasting / And now the colors are changing in the trees / And these days are getting shorter
In the early dirty thirty’s of the great depression there was a prohibition / but no one listened to them / Police and the priest and the judge on trial, / they were even know to have a drink every once in a while
I’ve been waiting for this train to come and take me away / When I can hear it around the corner it will be around the ne next day / I’ve been waiting for this train to come and take me all night / Where I will be sleeping in the station I’ve been bosking for donations all right
This day feels long. / It feels brief when the light is gone. / When I look to my youth I never thought about the time. / The thought of my day to come was the last thing upon my mind.
Is it the snowflakes here / in the winter time that keep ya home / or the cold dry air / that hurts to breathe on down your throat
One day I’ll be rich, rolling in dough / One day I’ll be flying home straight after the show / Driving around is for the poor and the weak / But when the fast life ain’t all it seems