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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=58539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Prodigal Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a place where outlaws abound from the range<br>? ? ? on a day mountains has fallen to falls? ? ? <br>In a land where boys are forbiden to grow<br>And mell is the only master<br>Were the higway ends and the desert breakes<br>And buildings are bendt from great earthquackes<br>And statesmen crawl on their bellys like snakes<br>And feed of the public hunger<br>In a land were sky-scrapers scratch the sky<br>And delinquent daughters to their mothers still lie<br>Papa stands on the corner he ? ? ? waitin to beat the drum? ? ? <br>Welcome home my prodigal son<br>When rivers run raging through city streets<br>And great eagels have fallen from their loofty peaks<br>And policemen moonlight the sideshow freeks<br>For the final crime is commited<br>When presidents ride in ford mustangs<br>And the black man releases his caddilac ? ? ? fangs? ? ? <br>And your chech died in bed as the landlord thanks the young girl next door<br>For the rent<br>Where telegraph wires are atached to your mind<br>Delinquent daughters to their mothers still lie<br>Papa stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin to beat the drum? ? ? <br>Welcome home my prodigal son<br>When the telephone rings and falls of the hook<br>And your legs have been stolen by some defense department crook<br>And you startin to think about writing a book<br>But now you wont pledge allingence to anything<br>And the maid comes in with coffee and cake<br>In a low-cut dress she wore just for your sake<br>You explain your not dead and she takes it as a compliment<br>And sticks out her tounge and asks for requests<br>In a land were skyscrapers scrapes the sky<br>And delinquent daughters to their mothers still lie<br>Papa stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin to beat the drum? ? ? <br>Welcome home my prodigal son</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Bruce Springsteen - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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