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G A h
So as you walk down
the street, who will talk to you
G A h
Six o'clock, it's getting late
G A h
And the moon is rising, and the sticky dew
D A h
Falls to the ground by the gate
With your rifle on your shoulder
as you walk along
Listening to your
bootheels hit the sod
Smoking your cigar as
you hum a song
Thinking of your mother and
your God
D A h
Ah, but you're
alone, Jimmy Clay
D A h
As you smoke
your cigar and earn your pay
G A h
With fifteen thousand soldiers marching by
your side
D A h
Still, you're alone,
Jimmy Clay
Do you remember New York
Town, good old New York Town
The friends,
the drunks, the cops and all
The whores who
took your money when you couldn't stand
All
those roarin' nights you can't recall
Do you remember Alice Faye, good old Alice
Faye
She'd been through life at least ten
times around
And when she said she loved
you, well, she meant it, boy
Do you
remember the night you nearly drowned
Ah, but you're alone, Jimmy Clay
As you
smoke your cigar and think of yesterday
But
Yesterday don't matter when it's gone away
Where did it go, Jimmy Clay
So as
you lie there in the mud who will talk to you
Nobody, Jimmy Clay
For when you've gone,
mankind soon follows after you
Doesn't it,
Jimmy Clay
And your face will grow
mouldy where they kissed your cheek
And
said, Please die for us, Jimmy Clay
And so
you died, a soldier, and a hero's death
Congratulations, Jimmy Clay
Now
you're alone, Jimmy Clay
As you smoke your
cigar and earn your pay
And somewhere in
the distance hear a fiddle play
But not one
note will change, Jimmy Clay
-aca
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