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she offered me belongings
she thought i was a ragman
she offered me possessions
she offered me belongings
she thought i was a ragman
she offered me possessions
workin' while the rain's fallin'
ragman
your song of the street
workin' while the rain's fallin'
ragman
your song of the street
old iron of description of any kind. here comes charlie
charlie the ragman. throw out your old clothes for charlie and fred. earning a living off things we've discarded. earning enough for the board and the bed. you hear him shout rags and old iron."
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old iron of description of any kind. here comes charlie
charlie the ragman. throw out your old clothes for charlie and fred. earning a living off things we've discarded. earning enough for the board and the bed. you hear him shout rags and old iron."
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