There's an old man down the street
he sits in his garage in a picnic chair
hands gripping its arms
and although all day he watches
he won't quite look at you when you go by
go in through his back door
find a letter telling why
she left him and took the best
bottle of wine
walk by the next day
he's in a picnic chair
and he won't look at you
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