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Think fog rolls in waves on the Golden Gate I was checking my watch seven minutes in my shift When I spot a black skirt on the rail Straddling the bar like its a quarter a ride... She's scared to jump terrified to stayed walked to her slow extend my hand with a smile and say: "M'am how was your day? Keep your eyes on my face I want to help you if you let me" She starled I look forward Wrap my arms 'round her legs Pull her down to the side--walk We're both heaving for air, and I say: "M'am how was your day? Keep your eyes on my face I want to help you if you let me" Most folks think they'll hit the surface and never feel no pain Water pulls you under Back to the womb once again Bodies float to the shore Bloated but in mood (?) If sharks don't get you first Crabs will have their way with you |