An Ode to Paperback Writer
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PAPERBACK WRITER !
PAPERBACK WRITER!
When I was a teen I loved the club
from my town in this way:
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Searching and collecting
The articles from the press
¶ 3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 That was in 1985 or 1986
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 There was no DIGITAL archive
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I knocked on the doors of the neighbours
from surrounding buildings asking
¶ 6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 “Excuse me do you have any Old Newspapers for me”
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Then if they provided the bunch of old papers
I was looking for the articles to collect about my football club
Zeljo
¶ 8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 Oh how this sounds now in this Digital Era
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PAPERBACK WRITER !
PAPERBACK WRITER !
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