Walked a mile in his shoes
And my soul was bleeding
Rather live in his world
Than live with
OUT.
Wish I could wish
Thought I could think
Tried not to try
The midnight train just left
Too bad I’m right.
zigged when I should have zagged
hoopin’ when I should have hollered
yinged when I should have yanged
according to me.
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