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Preacher won`t you preach to me,
I need a pint of philosophy.
I`m hurt and thirsty, set me on my way.
Mondays come and Mondays go,
But this one seems to be sort of slow.
Can you tell me sir, when will there come a change?
I`m the one who`s last at the table,
I`m the one who never gets the gold.
You`re the one who says I`m able,
But you turn your words with lies and fables...
Mothers won`t you cry for me,
I`ll sell your tears for a token fee