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Lead Bellys in the
Being drowned out by the
Hes bout 'Rock Island Line'
Nobody to pay him any mind

and bookshelves
Full of printed word
Some faint, is heard
Now was that Ellington or

And has it come to this?
Can ignorance be
Im for the other shoe to drop
at the bookstore
And Blues in the shop
Jazz at the
And in the coffee shop

a man standing at the crossroads
With a dark roast in his
He's livin in white yuppy
Over by the milk and stand

And have I really come for
Cup of bliss?

So we around all over town
coffees that we cant pronounce
Meanwhile in the Blues
All the coffins commence to bounce,

Lead in the cold ground
Rolling over in his
The hard road where so many
Is now so smooth and

And has it really come to
Can ignorance be
Im for the other shoe to drop
at the bookstore
And in the coffee shop
Jazz at the
And Blues in the shop

at the bookstore
And Blues in the shop