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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Broken Man”

• ( lancaster ) Sitting by a broken window Up in a back room swallowing wine Gazing down a backstreet garden With my bed chair table and wine Looks like Im going no where but no wheres where I am Guess Ill always be a backstreet broken man Oooh broken man, oh yeah, broken man Calling out my name and number As I was walking out of my cell Louie gave me back my wallet He nearly dropped my picture of nell Drinking gets you nowhere but nowheres where I am Guess Ill always be a backstreet broken man Oooh broken man, oh yeah, backstreet broken man Early on a sunday morning As I was walking on down the lane Someone said, I beg your pardon And I was sure I knew her name She was going somewhere but nowheres where I ran Guess Ill always be a backstreet broken man Oooh thats where I am Guess Im gonna stay a backstreet broken man

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