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Four and twenty years ago I come into this life

The son of a woman and a man who lived in strife

He was tired of bein' poor and he wasn't into sellin' door to door

And he worked like the devil to be moreA different kind of poverty now upsets me so

Night after sleepless night I walk the floor and want to know

Why am I so alone? Where is my woman? Can I bring her home?

Have I driven her away? Is she gone?Mornin' comes the sunrise and I'm driven to my bed

I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head

I embrace the many colored beast

I grow weary of the torment, can there be no peace?

And I find myself just wishin' that my life would simply cease

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