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Baez Joan Any Day Now

," he cried so loud with a voice without restraint. "Come out, you gifted kings and queens and hear my sad complaint. No martyr is among you now whom

trace of misery A phrase in connection first with she occurred That love is just a four-letter word Outside a rattling store-front window Cats meowed to the break of day

friends And I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran plenty. But the cardboard filled windows And old men on the benches Tell you now that

every boy that ever I've hurt I did not do it knowingly But to remain as friends, you need the time To make amends and stay behind And since my feet are now

day just had to go, And your gentleness now, which you just can't help but show, Who among them do you think would employ you? Now you stand with your

high Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair! Whoo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna