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    I've been called every bad name, some I can't name
    By judges and lawyers and folks I never met
    But my mother she called me Walker Jermaine
    She said go out boy and make your own way
    So I tried making boxes out in Nashua
    Yeah I tried laying traps up in Bar Harbor bay
    But none of it held me and I got way
    Yeah I got away good, just as gone as I could
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    Every shuteye ain't sleep
    I know it's so
    Restless I ride in the linen
    Every goodbye ain't gone
    I know it's true
    I'm counting out days, leaving only a few
    I know it's not right to take what's not mine
    I'm sure it's not right, I know stealing's a crime
    But I know what it's like to see a life going down
    Like gravel in a grave, one grain at a time
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    Well I been here so long I got stones for old friends
    And I tell 'em my secrets and that's where it ends
    The woman who named me, she's in the ground
    But her Walker Jermaine just cannot be found

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