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Kathleen

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Somewhere near, somewhere far, 
somewhere down the street past the local bar, 
Shot & beer kinda homey place 
Go inside, show my face 
It's someone I barely know 
A poet with a heart of gold 
Kathleen
Why don't you call my name? 
Kathleen 
Call me 

Well, I dropped out of line, past my prime
Slave to a way of life 
I'm just the world that time forgot. 
I'm a kittle bowl social swirl 
Bowl of chili 
Onion rings 
And the check on time, please 
Miss 
Maam 
You 
And a Rolling Rock 
Kathleen 
Why don't you call my name? 
Kathleen 
Baby, call me 

"Ladies and Gentlemen,
"Let me tell you about self-pity.
It's a terrible, terrible thing to waste." 

No one hears me tell the truth 
I've lost the track of time, blush of youth 
I'm just the sort of fella to tell a story to 
Waiting at a bus stop 
Banging on a desktop 
I long to see you 
Kathleen
Call me 
Kathleen 
Call me 

They call me Old Man River
You call me Old Man River
I roll
I said I roll
I said I roll therefore I am
Wheeze
It's Old Wheezer comin down the street... 


Somewhere near, somewhere far, 
somewhere down the street it's past the local bar, 
It's a shot & beer kind of homey place 
And I go inside I show my face 
It's someone I barely know 
There's a poet 
There's a heart of gold 
They're both lookin at a glass of foam 
Well, I'm not the poet 
You know that I'm not a glass of foam!" 
I've got a heart of gold 
I've got a heart of gold 
I've got a heart of gold 
I've got a heart of gold 
I've got a heart of gold 

Heart of gold 
Heart of gold

					

Diskografie David Thomas – David Thomas