Tytuł: Broken man

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Sitting by a broken window
   Up in a back room swallowing wine
   Gazing down a backstreet garden
   With my bed chair table and wine
   Looks like I'm going no where but no where's where I am
   Guess I´ll always be a backstreet broken man
  
   Calling out my name and number
   As I was walking out of my cell
   Louie gave me back my wallet
   He nearly dropped my picture of Nell
   Drinking gets you nowhere but nowhere's where I am
   Guess I´ll always be a backstreet broken man
   Oh broken man, oh yeah, broken man
  
   Early on a Sunday morning
   As I was walking on down the lane
   Someone said, I beg your pardon
   And I was sure I knew her name
   She was going somewhere but nowhere's where I ran
   Guess I´ll always be a backstreet broken man
   Oh that's where I am, guess I'll always be a backstreet broken man