I came by the rail road,
I came with my shirt tucked.
Battle wounds and dirty cuts,
Lord I didn't have much.
Walkin' in a bare foot,
Talkin' like I'm undone.
Read me like a dirty book,
I bet you ain't got none.
I came with my shirt tucked.
Battle wounds and dirty cuts,
Lord I didn't have much.
Walkin' in a bare foot,
Talkin' like I'm undone.
Read me like a dirty book,
I bet you ain't got none.


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