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• Artiste: Ian Noe
• Titre: Junk Town
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Well I've been in this Junk Town most of my life Junkin' through many troubled years Spending all my money on me and my junked-out wife Trying to keep away those cold sweat fears And glory, glory We are awaitin' That sweet someday When we leave our troubles And are taken So far away Well, I hate to see the winter bring that dreadful cold It never did nobody any good Burning up in the summer, hauling those heavy loads And Heaven knows, I'd quit it if I could And glory, glory We are awaitin' That sweet someday When we leave our troubles And are taken So far away Sometimes when I'm drinking, I sit alone and wait For the sun to fade out from the sky And I wish I was leaving to find another fate And all the while knowing where I'll die And glory, glory We are awaiting That sweet someday When we leave our troubles And are taken So far away So far away