| Jimmy got lost, in a schoolboy phase
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| You see the lines got crossed, at a young and tender age
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| He dropped out of school, and the new crowd hed meet
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| He left his broken home, for a new life, out on the street
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| See the young boys laugh, gettin high on a midnight run
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| Theyve got it all figure out, they dont need no help
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| From anyone
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| Jimmy never knew real love in his heart
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| No feelings remain
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| Somehow he knew hed never be a part
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| So alone with his pain
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| When the night comes down
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| Out there on the streets, so many sad, sad stories
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| When the night comes down
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| Theyre runnin out of hope, in this land of glory
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| Theyre runnin in the night
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| See the young boy cry, hes cryin out, all alone
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| And the hurt inside, hes gotta face it all on his own
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| And the church bells ring, and the lord is praised
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| But they aint got time for jimmy, on their holy, holy days
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| Jimmy never felt real love in his heart
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| No feelings remain
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| Somehow he knew hed never be a part
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| So alone with his pain
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| When the night comes down
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| Out there on the streets, so many sad, sad stories
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| When the night comes down
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| Theyre runnin out of hope, in this land of glory
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| When the night comes down
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| Its a cold hearted town, nothin but a battleground
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| And theyre runnin out of hope, ooh, when the night
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| Comes down
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| On this battleground
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| So many, so many sad, sad stories
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| You can see it every night
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| When the night comes down
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| See the young boy cry |