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Where Would I Be?


Where Would I Be?

Where would I be if I weren’t in the truth?
Out on a ledge, or up on some roof,
Or under a bridge drinking one hundred proof,
And trying to find change in a telephone booth,
That’s where I’d be if I weren’t in the truth!

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