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by Crosby , Nash , Stills , Young

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Four and twen-ty years ago I come in-to this life
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The son of a wo-man and a man who lived in strife
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He was tired of be-ing poor
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And he was-n’t in-to sell-ing door to door
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And he worked like the de-vil to be more

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A dif-frent kind of pov-er-ty now up-sets me so
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Night aft-er sleep-less night I walk the floor
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And I want to know, why am I so a-lone?
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Where is my wo-man? Can I bring her home?
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Have I dri-ven her a-way? Is she gone?

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Morn-ing comes to sun-rise and I’m driv-en to my bed
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I see that it is emp-ty and there’s dev-ils in my head
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I em-brace the man-y col-ored beast
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I grow wear-y of the tor-ment, can there be no peace
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An I find my-self just wish-ing that my life
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Would sim-ply cease