that we all could understand I remember the day when I earned my first pay when I played in a small�pick-up band there I spent my youth and to tell you the truth I was sad to leave it all behind me for I learned about life and I found a wife in the town I loved so well 4: But when I returned how my eyes have burned to see how a town could be brought to its knees by the armoured cars and the bombed out bars and the gas that hangs on to every breeze Now the army's installed by the old gas ...
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