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Third-Class ticket in his pocket |
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Punching out the shadows underneath the sockets |
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Tweed coat turned up against the fog |
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Slow coaches rolling o'er the moor |
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Between the very memory |
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And approaches of war |
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Stale bread curling on a luncheon counter |
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Loose change lonely, not the right amount |
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Forgotten Man of an |
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indifferent nation |
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Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station |
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Somebody's calling you again |
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The sky is falling |
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Jimmie's standing in the rain |
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Nobody wants to buy a counterfeited prairie lullaby in a colliery town |
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A hip flask and fumbled skein with |
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some stagedoor Josephine is all |
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he'll get now |
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Eyes going in and out of focus |
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Mild and bitter from tuberculosis |
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Forgotten Man |
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Indifferent nation |
[01:21.15] |
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station |
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Somebody's calling you again |
[01:29.14] |
The sky is falling |
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Jimmie's standing in the rain |
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Her soft breath was gentle on his neck |
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If he could choose the time to die |
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Then he would come and go like this |
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Underneath a painted sky |
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She woke up and called him "Charlie" by mistake |
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And then in shame began to cry |
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Tarnished silver band peals off a phrase |
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And then warms their hands around the brazier |
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Forgotten Man |
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Indifferent nation |
[02:25.05] |
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station |
[02:30.05] |
Somebody's calling you again |
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It's finally dawning |
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Jimmie's standing in the rain |
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Brilliantine glistening |
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Your soft plaintive whistling |
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And your wan wandering smile |
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Died down at The Hippodrome |
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Now you're walking off to jeers, |
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the lonely sound of jingling spurs, |
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the "toodle-oos" and "Oh, my dears" |
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down at "The Argyle" |
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Vile vaudevillians applaud sobriety |
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There's no place for a half-cut |
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cowboy in polite society |
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Forgotten Man |
[03:29.33] |
Indifferent nation |
[03:32.05] |
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station |
[03:36.96] |
Somebody's calling you again |
[03:39.99] |
It's finally dawning Jimmie's standing in the rain |