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letra de message to maisie - railroad jerk

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out here in the dark, there’s a cold awful laughing
laughing for the length of the ride
and if you listen for the [?] of the whistle on tenth street
you’d swear someone’s inside

yes, i’m sitting in the back of a mississippi subway
scratching her name on the seat
yes, a mystery she was, in a manner of speaking
but she used me as a figure of speech

oh, when i was twenty and one back in ’85
i learned how to hate
and with a textbook and a crowbar i uncovered all thе secrets
oh, i was not too late

it’s funny, all thе things that in younger days i hated
these days i’m trying to become
[?] of a double-barreled shotgun
trying hard not to look dumb

[?] now that i consider cute
later i’ll use to cut her down
now i sit here on the bench in the back by the jukebox
looking for [?]

so send me a package, rain-soaked or torn apart
ten pounds or just one ounce
with a five-dollar bill or a penny or a nickel
it’s the thought that counts
this song is a message to maisie
this song, in new york city

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