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PAUL SIMON lyrics : ".god Bless The Absentee"

Lord, I'm a working man
And music is my trade
I'm travelin' with this five-piece band

And I play the ace of spades
I have a wife and family
Who don't see much of me

God bless the absentee

Lord, I am a sugeon

And music is my knife
It cuts away my sorrow
And purifies my life

But if I could release my heart
And veins and arteries
I'd say God bless the absentee


I miss my woman so
I miss my bed

I miss those soft places
I used to lay my head


My son don't need me yet
His bones are soft
He flies a silver airplane

He wears a golden cross
God bless the absentee


Lord, this country's changed so fast
The future is the present
The present's in the past

Highways are in litigation
The airports disagree
God bless the absentee

God bless the absentee

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