Read about the man
up in my home state
how he wrote that song
that felt like pure fate
to this boy who was three
when it went down
how I sang and sang it
in my 3rd town
how I haven't got it
how I'm not that
hearing all the context
I tip my hat
guess I'm glad just idling
in my home state
maybe I won't ask
for more on my plate
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