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By Marc Cohn, My friends will ask me how I'm doin'
But I just
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By Marc Cohn, [PART ONE]
Kickin' stones down by the gypsy shacks
Along the wrong
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By Marc Cohn, When I was a boy
I went running off to school
Went
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By Marc Cohn, They say my final masterpiece
Was this house upon the hill
High
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By Marc Cohn, Listen Old Soldier
Wherever you are
The hills or the valleys
Come near
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By Marc Cohn, Gimme just one thing of beauty
To last me for all
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By Marc Cohn, Well, I had just checked in when the sun came
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By Marc Cohn, Down by the boathouse at Shaker Lake
When there wasn't nothing
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By Marc Cohn, I talk to you in turbulence
That's when I see the
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By Marc Cohn, My father was a working man
But his work was
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By Marc Cohn, I could hear the shutters banging in my mother's house
And
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By Marc Cohn, Got into a cab in New York City
Was an Oriental
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By Marc Cohn, She runs down the staircase
And into the yard
And
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By Marc Cohn, Watched it comin' up Winslow, down south park boulevard
Yeah it
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By Marc Cohn, There's a stranger in a car
Driving down your street
Acts like
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By Marc Cohn, Meet me down on the street of windows
Girl that's all
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By Marc Cohn, Let's go down to Hamburg
Let's go down right now
Let's go
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By Marc Cohn, I was just thinking
Of when we were younger
Under the sky
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By Marc Cohn, Clouds move in
From off the horizon
Feels like nighttime
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By Marc Cohn, Don't know much about you
Don't know who you are
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By Marc Cohn, Baby I've been searching like everybody else
Can't say nothing different
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By Marc Cohn, I don't know where I'm goin'
But now that I am
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By Marc Cohn, Fallen angel, come to me
Give me something to believe
Before I
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By Marc Cohn, Down along these hillside
Many miles ago
Lived a man of vision
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By Marc Cohn, Let's go down to the sound tonight
Tide is low and
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By Marc Cohn, I'm writing you this letter from some old hotel
I can
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By Marc Cohn, Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched
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By Marc Cohn, If you want to be brave
And reach for the top
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By Marc Cohn, Listen Old Soldier
Wherever you are
The hills or the valleys
Come near
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By Marc Cohn, There's a stranger in a car
Driving down your street