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Talking New York: Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin’ my lungs out for a dollar a day.

Nov 16, 2011

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin’ my lungs out for a dollar a day.

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Talking New York: Now, a very great man once said; That some people rob you with a fountain pen.; It didn’t take too long to find out; Just what he was talkin’ about.

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