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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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