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Second Street and Broadway Sittin' in a doorway Head held in his hands Looked to all the world Like he was prayin' Foot wrapped in old rag Bottle in a brown bag I saw him trying to stand Then I heard the words that he was sayin' He said Come on, Carrie Carry me a little farther Come on, Carrie Carry me one more mile I don't know where it's leadin' to But I know I can make it if I lean on you So come on, Carrie Carry me a little I carried you, now carry me a little Come on, Carrie, carry me a little while Well he struggled to his feet And staggered down the street To the window of a five and dime He stood and laughed a while, at his reflection Letras de cancionesAnd then I heard him shoutin' Something 'bout a mountain He could surely climb If she was only there To point, the right direction But she ain't, no, but she ain't, no He said Come on, Carrie Carry me a little farther Come on, Carrie Carry me one more mile I don't know where it's leadin' to But I know I can make it if I lean on you So come on, Carrie Carry me a little I carried you, now carry me a little Come on, Carrie Carry me a little while, yeah Carry me, Carrie Carry me, yeah Carry me, Carrie Carrie, carry me You got to carry me You got to carry me Carry me, Carrie Carry me, Carrie You got to carry me You got to carry me From Letras Mania