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See that man there on the corner |
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He can call his life his own |
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Dressed in rags and eyes so empty |
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He's like a statue made of stone |
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Yet, he chose this way of living |
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Another life that God had planned |
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And each day he's sinking lower |
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With that bottle in his hand |
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Do you ever stop to wonder |
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Have you really seen this man |
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Or do you see just another bum |
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With a bottle in his hand? |
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Yes, he sleeps in dingy alleys |
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But great love this man has known |
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And each time our baby calls for him |
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It cuts me to the bone |
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He was once so proud and worthy |
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Of a love at his command |
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But he lost it all forever |
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For that bottle in his hand |
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If you ask me, yes, I love him |
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But I just can't understand |
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But you help me find the answer |
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To that bottle in his hands... |
