Well I`m walking this lonely street but I`m far from bein` alone `Cause everyone I meet, has nowhere to call home. So they move on from day to day, just to stand in a line. Well my mother she comes to me and begs me not to fight. For the sake of the family, I have to stay out of sight. So I move on from day to day, just to stand in a line. On the road again for a job I never find. People talking... as if we`re not their kind. I got a handbill, says there`s work up here. Left my homeland... and paid a price too dear. I`ve come to the end of the line there`s too many men, despair in their faces... Each one of us hoping to find a life, a home, a dream... within the line. I ain`t helpless -- I just need a hand. These are hard times, for every kind of man. I`ve come to the end of the line there`s too many men, despair in their faces. Each one of us hoping to find a life, a home, a dream a place to be. (repeat)
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