Outside there's a box car waiting
outside the family stew
out by the fire breathing
outside we wait til face turns blue
i know the nervous walking
i knwe the dirty beard hangs
out by the box car waiting
take me away to nowhere plains
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man
they shake on the box car moving
they shake to the land that's
falling down
is a wind make a plams start blowing
a big big storm gall and
break me crown

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