Debris

(Two, three, four)
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 I left you on the debris
 At the Sunday morning market
 You were sorting through the odds and ends
 You was looking for a bargain
 I heard your footsteps at the front door
 And that old familiar love song
 'Cause you knew you'd find me waiting there
 At the top of the stairs
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 I went there and back
 Just to see how far it was
 And you, you tried to tell me
 But I had to learn for myself
 There's more trouble at the depot
 With the general worker's union
 And you said, they'll never change a thing
 Well, they won't fight and they're not working
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 Oh, you was my hero
 How you are my good friend?
 I've been there and back
 And I know how far it is
 
 But I left you on the debris
 Now we both know you got no money
 And I wonder what you would have done
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 Without me hanging around