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Your guitar's hanging on the wallIn a hole in AberdeenWith the dancing shoes and the brakeman's bluesAnd the dirty magazinesI've heard that thing a thousand timesBy the glow of keroseneAnd I guess I heard you gave it upFor the sake of coming cleanSorrow, ain't it sorrowAin't is something, ain't it slowFrom the getting up that mighty highTo the winding up that lowSorrow, ain't it sorrow,Ain't it something ain't it slowYou leave a trailOf harm and hailEverywhere you goThe steel wires stretch across the placeAnd they cut it all apartWhere the worthless words of the wagging tonguesThey cut you to the heartI always knew the steel was coldAnd I figured it was sharpNow the steel strings keep me tethered toLetras de cancionesThe highway and the harpthey're going to put you in the paperif you're too small for the screenthey'll ride you blueand when they're throughgonna turn you into glueanywayIf your I's are always troubledAnd your T's are double-crossedThe buzzards boundTo claim he foundA man that wasn't lostYou'll find me hereThis time, next yearIf I'm anywhere at allDown in the birlThe swine and pearlsThe girls and alcohol From Letras Mania