I spoke
To a man down at the tracks
And I ask him
How he don’t go mad
He said “Look here, Junior
Don’t you be so happy
And for Heaven’s sake
Don’t you be so sad”
I somehow missed this death, from January.
I spoke
To a man down at the tracks
And I ask him
How he don’t go mad
He said “Look here, Junior
Don’t you be so happy
And for Heaven’s sake
Don’t you be so sad”
I somehow missed this death, from January.
