He sleeps alone in the damp
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and rests his head upon a door
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the only bed he knows is the floor,
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The Tramp
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Turned up collar and worn out shoes
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he doesn't care 'cause he hasn't got nothing to lose
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He sleeps alone in the damp
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and rests his head upon a door
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the only bed he knows is the floor,
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The Tramp
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no companion to take him home
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his only friends are the kind that just leave him alone
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no one knows just how lonely his life has been
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in a world that lives in a dream
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He sleeps alone in the damp
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and rests his head upon a door
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the only bed he knows is the floor,
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The Tramp
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The Tramp
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| Cat Stevens |
