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Show me the prison, show me the jail |
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Show me the prisoner whose life has gone stale |
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And I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why |
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And there but for fortune, go you or I, mm mm |
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Show me the alley, show me the train |
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Show me the hobo who sleeps out in the rain |
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And I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why |
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And there but for fortune, go you or I, mm mm |
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Show me the whiskey that stains on the floor |
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Show me the drunkard as he stumbles out the door |
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And I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why |
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And there but for fortune, go you or I, mm mm |
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Show me the country where the bombs had to fall |
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Show me the ruins of the buildings, once so tall |
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And I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why |
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And there but for fortune, go you and I, you and I |
