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Pensacola
Well I found him in Pensacola
in a trailer in the sand
The man from the picture
Creased and yellow in my hand
Creased and yellow in my hand
He was squinting and stubbled
standing in the door
He said, if you've come to
take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore...
He got the gospel on the radio
and the gospel on t.v.
He got all of the transcripts
back to 1963
back to 1963
He said, I sold my blood for money
There wasn't any pain
I just can't stand the feeling
it's in someone else's veins
it's in someone else's veins...
Mama took me aside
and she tried to change my mind
She said, don't waste your time looking
There's nothing, nothing left to find
Nothing, nothing left to find
So I left him in Pensacola
in a trailer in the sand
The man from the picture
Creased and yellow in my hand
Creased and yellow in my hand...
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