"...looks like nothin's gonna change, everything still remains the same. I can't do what the people tell me to do, so I guess I'll remain the same, yes. Sittin' here, restin' my bones and this loneliness won't leave me alone. Listen, two thousand miles I roam just to make this dock my home. Now I'm just gon' sit at the dock of the bay watchin' the tide roll away. Sittin' on the dock of the bay wastin' time..."
Del álbum "The dock of the bay"
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