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Lyrics:
Today, Theres No Salvation, The Bands Packed Up And Gone left Me Standing With My Penny In My Hand theres A Big Crowd At The Station Where The Blind Man Sings His Song but He Can See What They Cant Understand.
(Chorus) its The Thirty-Third Of August And Im Finlly Touching Down eight Days From Sunday Finds Me Saturday Bound.
once I Stumbled Through The Darkness, Tumbled To My Knees a Thousand Voices Screamin In My Brain woke Up In A Squad Car, Busted Down For Vagrancy outside My Cell As Sure As Hell, It Looked Like Rain.
but Now Ive Got My Dangerous Feelings Under Lock And Chain guess I Killed My Violent Nature With A Smile though The Demons Danced And Sang Their Song Within My Fevered Brain not All My God-Like Thoughts, Lord, Were Defiled.
mickey Newbury copyright 1969 By Acuff-Rose Publications, Inc. bmi 342
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