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when I was young and I was poor no one wanted me there were no open doors all the girls they were running around seeking mister charming but I was not the one but in those days I stood my ground I never owed a single cent to anyone I was free I had my plans and dreams but where did that boy go I had few friends no reputation no guarantees few good relations abandoning his mission turning cash into trash behind bars of shaded truths is where I found him at last and all that was left when he died was just another guy he couldn't have grown old I heard he sold his soul he sure never won no gold so where did that boy go |