Locust Street

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Dry bread on the table

Burn the mill salt the paper

And its easy pick-ins on Locust Street

There's no place to hide

And you can't find love on Locust Street

But you can hear the sunrise crying

Can't you hear the sunrise crying

A song for you alone

Sad eyes, weeping willow

Black cat blues, blacked out window

And its easy pick-ins on Locust Street

There's no place to hide

And you can't find love on Locust Street

But you can hear the sunrise crying

Can't you hear the sunrise crying

A song for you alone

Just a glimpse of what love could be

Once a dream that I owned

What of many lonely longing souls

At least I'm not alone

Well at least I'm not alone

Ripe off the vine now lay rotten

Like a dead end street forever forgotten

And its easy pick-ins on Locust Street

There's no place to hide

And you can't find love on Locust Street

But you can hear the sunrise crying

[03:36.10]Can't you hear the sunrise crying

[03:46.32]A song for you alone