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There was a kid so low, he couldn’t stand up
No money, no respect and too much bad luck
Desperation had gotten to him at last
It was dark
Dark alley and a shot gun blast
And I knew a man everyone thought
Ws out of his mind
He had a cane and seemed to be around all the time
And it’s a shame, when a car rolls past
It was dark
Dark alley and a shot gun blast
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