Aug 17, 2004 00:52
He was man walkin big and proud
And he was walkin through a mighty thick crowd
Although we never could understand
Where that man had been as time grew on
He grew weak and thin
As the days rolled on through the night
He started drinkin so much he was losin his mind
And as he sits back he knows that
He'll die alone
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