Well, let me tell you about a story
By the name of Charlie Hunter
He put ten cents in his pocket
Kissed his wife and family
Well, did he ever return?
And his fate is still unlearned
He's a man who'll never return
Well now Charlie went down
and he chased for Jamaica plain
When he got to the conductor's home
couldn't get off the last train
And his fate is still unlearned
He's a man who'd never return
Well, now, all night long
We saw him ride to the station
Cryin', what will become of me?
Well, did he ever return?
And his fate is still unlearned
with the streets of Austin
He's a man who never returned
Every day, a quarter past two
And now through the open window she asks Charlie
a sandwich and the train goes rumbling through
Well, did he ever return?
And his fate is still unlearnt
with the streets of Austin
He's a man who'll never return
Well, now, citizens of Austin,
don't you think it's a scandal
how the people have to pay and pay
and get caught off the NBA
Well, did he ever return?
and his fate is still unlearned
with the streets of Austin
He's the man who never returns
He's the man who never returns
He's the man who never returns
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