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There was this wise man I once knew Who lived down my street a block or 2 In a back alley where the autumn leaves blew A simple man with a heart so true John Doe was a quiet man, who kept to himself and lived off the land He panned his living with a rusty tin can Been living off the streets since Vietnam When Johnny came marching home From the Vietnam war he was alone Slapped with a label, he hid his face, the nightmare of war Was one he couldnæ |