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It hardly seems a long time just a minute of the day
When the man who stood beside me more than gave himself away The food stain on his spotted shirt a gray beard on his face A man composed of many names so I just called him Ace |
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| Ace can't read and Ace can't write and
He sleeps on a bench at night A little man the world has left behind He ain't bitter he ain't sweet Makes his living on the street Never knowin' what he's gonna find |
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Born in Mississippi pickin' cotton as a child
Left soon for the city where he heard that life was wild That was fifty years ago when nothin's really strange From a poor dirt farm to dirty streets is really not much change |
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Ace can't read and Ace can't write and
He sleeps on a bench at night A little man the world has left behind He ain't bitter he ain't sweet Makes his living on the street Never knowin' what he's gonna find |
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Go back to the country no he really can't do that
Wasted years have left him nothin' but an old straw hat So he puts it on his head and waves a last good-bye With no time left to turn around and no time to ask why |
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Ace can't read and Ace can't write and
He sleeps on a bench at night A little man the world has left behind He ain't bitter he ain't sweet Makes his living on the street Never knowin' what he's gonna find |
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This old world has left poor Ace behind
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