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[Verse 1]
Lord His daddy was an honest man just a red dirt Georgia farmer
And his mama lived her short life having kids and bailing hay
He had fifteen years and he ached inside to wander
So he jumped a freight in Waycross and wound up in L.A.
[Verse 2]
The cold nights had no pity on that Waycross Georgia farm boy
Most days he went hungry and then the summer came
He met a girl known on the strip as San Franciscos Mabel Joy
Destitutions child born of an L.A. street called shame
[Verse 3]
Growing up came quietly in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter found their mornings brought a meaning to his life
And the night before she left sleep came and left that Waycross country boy
With dreams of Georgia cotton and a California wine
[Verse 4]
Sunday morning found him standing beneath the red light at her door
When a right cross sent him reeling put him face down on the floor
And in place of his Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad marine
Who growled "Your Georgia neck is red but sonny you're still green"
[Verse 5]
He turned twenty-one in a grey rock federal prison
The old judge had no mercy on that Waycross country boy
Staring at those four grey walls in silencehe would listen
To the midnight freight he knew could take him back to Mabel Joy
[Verse 6]
Sunday morning found him lyin' 'neath the red light at her door
With a bullet in his side he cried "Have you seen Mabel Joy
Stunned and shaken someone said "Son she don't live here no more.
She left this house four years today they say she's looking for
Some Georgia farm boy".
(supprime les barrés)