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South Side |
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| 1 | I live up on Fountain Hill | |
| 2 | The star over that mountain still | |
| 3 | Looks down | |
| 4 | On the empty sleeping doorways | |
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On this southern side of town |
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| 6 | Some they won't and some then will | |
| 7 | Some fly away, some try until | |
| 8 | They drown | |
| 9 | In the contant march of pay days | |
| 10 | Where the mountain star looks down | |
| 11 | On the empty sleeping doorways | |
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On this southern side of town |
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| 13 | Where we boast about our story | |
| 14 | And we brag about our pride | |
| 15 | We commemorate our glory | |
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Over on this here south side |
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| 17 | I drive past the silent mill | |
| 18 | Her holy ghost across this filthy | |
| 19 | Ground | |
| 20 | Casts her sanctimonious dismay | |
| 21 | Where some try until they drown | |
| 22 | In the constant march of pay days | |
| 23 | Where the mountain star looks down | |
| 24 | On the empty sleeping doorways | |
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On this souther side of town |
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| 26 | Where we boast about our story | |
| 27 | And we brag about our pride | |
| 28 | We commemorate our glory | |
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Over on this here south side |
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I live up on Fountain Hill |
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