a man with a top hat enters the stage
he has a black cane
he wears a bow tie and black suit
he doesnt have a penny to his name
his gloves has holes
his tie is torn
he has a cracked monacle
his shoe soles are worn
i heard he was from england
at least that's what i've been told
i wonder what he's up to
he doesn't look very old
i see a patchwork backpack
on his back
i wonder whats in there
i saw him at the track
he's got a weird look
he's all worn down
he looks kinda crazy
and he always seems to wear a frown
i wear a top hat
and i have a black cane
i wear a black suit
not a penny to my name
my gloves have holes
and my tie's torn
i've got a cracked monacle
and my shoe souls are worn
i think im from england
at least thats what im told
wonder what i'll do today
i'm really not all that old
i've got a patchwork backpack
slung on my back
i don't remember whats in there
last week i went betting at the track
i've got a cool look
my gears all worn down
i'm kinda hazy
don't really like to frown
he walks down the street
i cant see him anymore
i dont know where he came from
and wondering about it's a bore...
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