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    Sleeping On The Sidewalk

    I was nothin' but a city boy
    My trumpet was my only toy
    I've blowin' my horn
    Since I knew I was born
    But there ain't nobody wants to know
    I've been
    Sleepin' on the sidewalk
    Rollin' down the road
    I may get hungry
    But I sure don't want to get home
    So round the corner comes a limousine
    And the biggest grin I ever seen
    Come on sonny won't you sigh
    Right along the dotted line
    What you sayin' are you playin'
    Sure you don't mean me?
    Sleepin' on the sidewalk
    Rollin' down the road
    I may get hungry
    But I sure don't want to get home
    (tell you what happened)
    They took me to a room without a table
    They said "Blow you trumpet into here"
    I played around as well as I was able
    And soon we had a record of the year
    I was legend all through the land
    I was blowin' to a million fans
    Nothin' was a-missin'
    All the people want to listen
    You'd have thought I was a happy man
    And I was
    Sleepin' like a princess
    Never touch the road
    I don't hungry
    And I sure don't want to go home
    (have to have some fun)
    Now they tell me what I ain't so fashionable
    An'I owe the man a million bucks a year
    So I told'em where to stick the fancy label
    It's just me and the road from here
    Back to playin' and layin'
    I'm back on the game
    Sleepin' on the sidewalk
    Rollin' down the road




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