.Here we sit in this place that's frozen in time
We turn the mighty Mississippi into sweet barley wine
There's cracks in the sidewalk and clothes on the line
As we stroll hand in hand in this land that's frozen in time
Graffiti tattoos cover faded brick walls
And the street people answ.
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