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Helen got a new used trailer
Brand new color TV
Put the TV on her Sears charge card
And I'm happy for her
See she's got a little piece of land
A quarter acre lot
That an uncle or a cousin or somebody left her
Down where the road turns by the old gravel pit
That's the way it ought to be, mister
I change the sheets on the fold out bed
Try to do something with my hair
Light up a Salem cigarette
Play a little solitaire
We're forty miles from the border up here
So I've learned to take care of myself
Never been on food stamps
Never been on welfare
So you can just go to hell
The ones moving in they're all from away
And they raised the rent, price that I pay
And they look down their nose at what I gotta say
I love this coast like I love my sons
Love the wind like my daughter
Used to be I knew everyone
'Cause everybody was born here
There was that one bad winter
We ate nothing but clams
Lord, it did get a little bit tiresome
I wonder if one of them could do something like that
Maybe then I'd think there was more to 'em
When I was a girl we'd walk to the bay
Who'd think to put a house on a point
They're selling off land that's nothing but rocks and spray
And I say, I say it serves 'em all right
You better tie it all down
The ones moving in they're all from away
And they raised the rent, price that I pay
And they look down their nose at what I gotta say
I love this coast like I love my sons
Love the wind like my daughter
Used to be I knew everyone
'Cause everybody was born here
Helen's probably down at the restaurant
Probably watching All My Children
I could sure use the company with the kids all gone
Me with the day off
Hey, Helen
I hear you got a new used trailer



Авторы: Patty Larkin



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