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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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