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There's a dirty piece of cardboard that reads, "Montgomery Ward," taped across the window of my old Ford. A six pack on the front seat and a box of chicken wings. I'm dialing cross the radio for a song that I can sing.

I better change my wand'ring ways, I know I've seen my better days - always gettin' high when I get low. Well I left my soul out in the rain. Lord, at the price I've had to pay. The storms of life are washing me away.