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In the year of the when starvation
And death raged across the land
were many driven by their hunger
To set for the Americas

In search of a new life and a new
Oh but there some that couldn't cope
And they spent life in search of
gold

The old prospector he it to the four lane highway
His old compadre, he lays dead in the
With outstretched hands he cries, Are you my way?
The people by didn't seem to understand

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Broken Joe just in a gutter
gone as low as any man can be
He for wine but they'll only serve him water
The say, We don't sell sympathy

He a strange story about his father
How Sunday mornings they'd go to the church on the corner
As time grows older his thoughts grow younger
It is his to search no longer

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The vulture sits on top of the big top circus
He's this show before knows someone is going to fall
Just near the part where the beautiful tightrope ballerina
that the safety net isn't there at all

Down he with claws drawn to take her
sharp so savagely is she mauled
Oh my God, is there no one who can save
In steps the fox to thunderous

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