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Thick fog grows in waves on the Golden Gate |
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I was checking my watch seven minutes in my shift |
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When I spot a black skirt on the rail |
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Straddling the bar like it's a quarter of rye |
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She's scared to jump but terrified to stay |
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Walked to her slow extend my hand |
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with a smile and say |
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"Ma'am, how was your day? |
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Keep your eyes on my face |
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I want to help you if you let me" |
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She startled, I look forward, |
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wrap my arms 'round her legs |
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Pull her down to the sidewalk, |
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we're both needing for air and I say |
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"Ma'am how was your day? |
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Keep your eyes on my face |
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I want to help you if you let me" |
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Most folks think they'll hit the surface |
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and never feel no pain |
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Water pulls you under back to the womb once again |
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Bodies float to the shore, bloated but, but in blue |
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If sharks don't get you first crabs will have their way with you |
