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Sanatçı: Josh Okeefe

albüm: Bloomin' Josh Okeefe


I am a son of the working class
But a penny to my name
I'm going back to Dabbylass
Where all the folks are all the same
♪
Your father says I was born low
And I can never afford your hand
But with all the trials in this cruel old life
There's promise in the promise land
♪
I got dirt in me nails and in me teeth
But note in me pockets or in me cup
It's a dark road, I'm a-going back down
Perhaps, I'll never come back up
♪
It's fare the well to you, my love
I am returning from where I came
So forget you ever knew me, love
I won't be coming back again

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