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I am your junkman I live on the outskirts of your town I pick up pieces of your dirty trash I'm the king of the lost and found Can't you see the moon's rising? Can't you hear the planes are flying? Did you know they came from my hands In God we trust, well, that's my story Let them have the fame and glory I'll just watch the hill fires rise I'm your junkman I am your junkman I save the other human race I was born to wear these dirty ragged clothes And save this planet from disgrace Can't you see the moon's rising? Can't you hear the planes are flying? Did you know they came from my hands In God we trust, well, that's my story Let them have the fame and glory I'll just watch the hill fires rise I'm your junkman Ah, here come the junkman Can't you see the moon's rising? Can't you hear the planes are flying? Did you know they came from my hands In God we trust, well, that's my story Let them have the fame and glory I'll just watch the hill fires rise I'm your junkman, I'm your junkman
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