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Brother finds trouble on the street |
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A piece of rock to make men weak |
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Trembling eyes at everyone he meets |
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Sister holds her baby in the bed |
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Dreams and wishes dancing in her head |
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A love forever is what he said |
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That's what he said |
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Father leans back in his easy chair |
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A pint of whiskey, just sits and stares |
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He don't know and doesn't really care |
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Mother works at a nine to five |
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Hardly makes enough to keep alive |
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She bows her head with tears in her eyes |
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Thank you, Lord, for another day |
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Help my brother along his way |
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Please bring peace to the neighborhood, to the neighborhood |
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Grant us all peace and serenity |
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They're just songs sung on a dirty street |
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Echoes of hope lie beneath their feet |
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Struggling hard to make ends meet |
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Thank you, Lord, for another day |
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Help my brother along his way |
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Please bring peace to the neighborhood |
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Thank you, Lord, for another day |
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Help my brother along his way |
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Please bring peace to the neighborhood |
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To the neighborhood |
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To the neighborhood |
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To the neighborhood |
