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Dark drifting hobo

(Lars Glasø)

I set out early

turned my back to it all

Lost my grip

and started to fall 

Stayed in a place I didn't belong

so I moved on

 

I'm a dark drifting hobo

a long way from home

dark drifting

drifting all alone

got no direction

got no place to call my own

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Some people got luck

some others got stuck

some people are rich

 some others are poor

Would you let me in

if I stood outside your door

Would you? 

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I'm a dark drifting hobo

a long way from home

dark drifting

drifting all alone

got no direction

got no place to call my own

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