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He stands on the corner all alone
Observing the passersby all making their way home
With tears in his eyes, he lays back down
As the sun sets, so his dreams are all gone
Once a young man full with ambition
Followed the wrong crowd, oh he made the wrong decision
Had big dreams of being the next football star
And driving around in a new seven series BMW car
Still he walks the lonesome street hanging his head
Sometimes thinking that he was better off dead
Begging is what he does for survival all day long
He remembers the bible text about the “Prodigal ...