———————————————— “I pounded on a farmhouse lookin’ for a place to stay I was mighty, mighty tired I had come a long, long way I said, – Hey, hey, in there is there anybody home? – I was standin’ on the steps feelin’ most alone well, out comes a farmer he must have thought that …
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