Barbed wire and black molasses
My palms sweat at the sight of it all
The low down docks of New Orleans
Where they almost trampled my soul
Walking alone down 5th Street
Just that I saved
I tore off my old raincoat
And I left behind my name
Edith can you see me now
Shaking in the cold
Well I've gone to meet my brothers
Where the Southern meets the Yellow Dog
I watched a Harlem sunset
Through the cracks in my attic door
I still hear the dogs bark in the hall where
You marked my height on the wall
Don't give up on me father
I'm just out here making sense of it all
Is there anyone here that can tell me
Where the Southern meets the Yellow Dog
Is there anyone here that can tell me
Where the Southern meets the Yellow Dog

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