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In faded gabardine he used to
Down by the Union Station with ol' hat in his hand.
A devil, a singin' rag-time saint.
The young folks called him beautiful, the old called him quaint.

And the station-master to the sign
And busted him for loiterin' when he was makin' memories rhyme.
Out in the falling snow sing his song
To a world too cold to listen and too to sing along.

Just a casualty and life
Done him without a dime.
Ever since the good took his wife
You'll find him strummin' on the all the time.
And most of Music City never the saw the world the song
Of a Nashville casualty and ?? goes on.

In the attic sets a hat and cane
And the kids found a banjo there all rusted from the rain.
I strummed a little rag-time beat
And I for every soul out on the street.

I almost see him standin' in the rain
His black and blinded face all the pain
Of all the and people passin' by
And all the ringin' that can make a banjo cry.

Just a Nashville casualty and
a riff that's hell to play.
You for your livin' in the street
And you in the back of some caf