Songtexte
(Shel
Silverstein)
Second
Street
and
Broadway
Sitting
in
a
door
way
Head
held
in
his
hands
Looked
to
all
the
world
like
he
was
praying
Foot
wrapped
in
an
old
rag
Bottle
in
a
brown
bag
I
saw
him
try
to
stand
Then
I
heard
the
words
that
he
was
saying
He
said
come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
a
little
farther
Come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
one
more
mile
I
don't
know
where
it's
leading
to
But
I
know
I
can
make
it
if
I
lean
on
you
So
come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
a
little
I
carried
you,
now
carry
me
a
little
Come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
a
little
while
Well
he
struggled
to
his
feet
And
staggered
down
the
street
To
the
window
of
the
five-and-dime
He
stood
and
laughed
a
while
at
his
reflection
And
then
I
heard
him
shoutin'
Something
about
a
mountain
He
could
surely
climb,
if
she
was
only
there
to
point
the
right
direction
But
she
ain't
no,
no
ain't
no
He
said
come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
a
little
farther
Come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
one
more
mile
I
don't
know
where
it's
leading
to
But
I
know
I
can
make
it
if
I
lean
on
you
So
come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
a
little
I
carried
you,
now
carry
me
a
little
Come
on
Carrie,
carry
me
a
little
while...
(C)1972
Tro-Essex
Music
Ltd.
1 Sylvia's Mother
2 Sylvia's Mother
3 Acapulco Goldie
4 Acapulco Goldie
5 Freakin' At the Freakers' Ball
6 Freakin' At the Freakers' Ball
7 Makin' It Natural
8 Makin' It Natural
9 Penicillin Penny
10 Penicillin Penny
11 Cover of the Rolling Stone
12 Cover of the Rolling Stone
13 Get My Rocks Off
14 Get My Rocks Off
15 Carry Me, Carrie
16 Carry Me, Carrie
17 Queen of the Silver Dollar
18 Queen of the Silver Dollar
19 Roland the Roadie and Gertrude the Groupie
20 Roland the Roadie and Gertrude the Groupie
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