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Pundits and Poets - Patty Larkin

I change my dollar for a dime

Walk the shoulder

To the pay phone line

By the roadside bar

On a neon night

I pull up my collar in the wind

Warm my hand

And the pocket tears again

I hear a jukebox start

It's got a bass drum heart

Just once

Just once I'd like to find you

Just once

Just once I'd like to find you

Home

Rain comes pouring down again

I wach a kid

Cross the highway where it bends

By the all night mart

He disappears into the dark

A man and woman step ouside

More like they stumble out

Looking for a ride

I see a face light up

He takes a drag on the cigarette stub

Just once

Just once I'd like to find you

Just once

Just once I'd like to find you

Home

Out on the South Dakota plain

They watch the sun set

And watch it rise again

They got no Great Divide

Nowhere in the world to hide

2,000 miles and half a dozen days

I drop that dime

Like I'm dropping down to pray

It's all a distant past

Calling from a booth of glass

Just once

Just once I'd like to find you

Just once

Just once I'd like to find you

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