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 There's a dusty old gutter he's lying in now 
He's blind and he's old 
And there's a bottle that rolls down the road 
Me I'm young and I'm so wild 
And I still feel the need 
Of your apron strings once in a while 
For there's taxi cabs hooting 
But I can't be foot-loose forever 
My suitcase it's a cheap one 
My darling she's a dear one 
My head's feeling light as a feather 
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows 
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows 
Long lost and lonely boy 
You're just a black sheep going home 
I want to feel your wheels of steel 
Underneath my itching heels 
Take my money 
Tell me when the whistle blows 
Part of me asked the young man for the time 
With a cool vacan't stare of undue concern 
He said nine 
It's not so bad but I really do love the land 
And rather all this than those diamante lovers 
In hyde park holding hands 
Blowing heat through my fingers 
Trying to kill off this cold 
Will the street kids remember 
Can I still shoot a fast cue 
Has this country kid still got his soul 
            
 
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