I`ve seen street corner preachers spending discharge pay Between periods of getting stiff and happy tipplers singing songs of discontentment With each and every passing sip from the bookmaker`s clerk on the rowdy racing circuit Known as Tom Sharkey`s brawling bar to the tenders at the pubs and illegal sporting clubs In this town I call my home You see, I come from a family who more or less traditionally sends its boys off to serve uncle Sam "Obey your orders and protect your country" said this father to his disheartened son I`ve traveled over seas, seen forks in the road from Raven to the pubs near Cunard Pier But the things weren`t the same, as the place where I became, A man in this town I call my home.
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