LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWestern Ford Gateway
It's hard to feel what's in your headWhere the gas lamps growAnd the garbage blowsAround the paper standsAnd a baby criedAnd I saw a lightAnd I wondered whereAnd I wondered whyThere'd be a loss of lifeDown here tonightDown on Western Ford GatewayThat's a place where the dead sayThat a man lives no moreThan his fair share of daysDown on Western Ford GatewayIt flowed upon the cobbled floorFor the bottle's deadAnd they're drunk againBy the tavern door
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