No We'Re To Go
I aint got no where to go
Down a lost and lonely road
I anint got clothes
No room n board to call my own
Just cardboard box to call my home
This little dumpster is my friend
Puts the food in hands
!!! This about the homeless I help out along the way. !!!!
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