Walk On By
¶ 1
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Yards from the millionaire’s playground
In the shadow of stadium walls
He sits down with his faithful hound
As the homebound traffic crawls
¶ 2
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A child’s guitar, he eagerly strums
To an audience who choose not to hear
Occasionally, they will throw their crumbs
Some should know better but laugh and jeer
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For the greying dog and the man in tatters
Success is sharing a warm meat pie
That winning goal is all that matters
To the glowing faces that walk on by
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