Dry bread on the table Burn the mill salt the paper
And it's easy pick-ins on Locust Street There's no place to hide And you can't find love on Locust Street But you can hear the sunrise crying Can't you hear the sunrise crying A song for you alone
Sad eyes, weeping willow Black cat blues, blacked out window
And it's easy pick-ins on Locust Street There's no place to hide And you can't find love on Locust Street But you can hear the sunrise crying Can't you hear the sunrise crying A song for you alone
Just a glimpse of what love could be Once a dream that I owned What of many lonely longing souls At least I'm not alone Well at least I'm not alone
Ripe off the vine now lay rotten Like a dead end street forever forgotten
And it's easy pick-ins on Locust Street There's no place to hide And you can't find love on Locust Street But you can hear the sunrise crying Can't you hear the sunrise crying A song for you alone
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