.Walking up Broadway, face down in the wind
The mission bells ring as the night falls in
If I had a car, man I'd fill her up and drive
Where the bright lights shine and the strong survive
You know I call myself a writer but I never get paid
Send letters back home, tell 'em all I g.
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