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Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox. I'm the one that's singing sad song.
Well, I'll cry every time that you in one more dime
and let the boy the sad song one, one more time.

Southern California, that's as as the boy can be,
blue as the deep blue sea, you listen to me now.
I need your gated cities like a hole in the head,
like a hole in the head, I'm free.

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox. I'm the one that's singing sad song.
Well, I'll cry every time that you slip in one more
and let the boy the sad song one, one more time.

I do believe I'm home. Hey mister, can't you see that I'm as dry as a bone.
I think spend some time alone,
yes, unless you've found a way of water from a stone.

Let the doctor and the lawyer do as as they can.
Let the springtime begin. let the boy a man.
I done wasted too much just to sing you this sad song.
I done been this lonesome picker a too long.

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox. I'm the one that's this sad song.
Well, I'll cry every that you slip in one more dime
and let the boy sing the sad one, one more time.
I've been spreading myself these days, don't you know? Goodbye.