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
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
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