.Occasionally someone will pass
with eyes like the bottom of a whiskey glass
asking âbout highway 9
Iâll clear my throat and scratch my nose
a little peculiar I suppose
but I know whatâs mine
Been down here a few years
followed a trail of union tears
that were never .
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