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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

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? 

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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