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Broken Like Brooklyn

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Once I dreamed I was Ponce de Leon and I'd grown so bitter and old You whispered "Baby, I am Eureka without any redwoods or gold" So together we packed up the Airstream with Pepsis, Pall Malls and Moon Pies and we lassoed the San Joaquin River, kicked back, went along for the ride I dreamed faith was our precious cargo, determination our boat We sailed straight on through troubled waters and around the Cape of Good Hope Then we dressed ourselves in fringed buckskins, having leveled that brownstone of ours Amid the Palos Colorados, we slept 'neath a blanket of stars Wake up broken like Brooklyn, the year The Bums left in The Bronx on a cold day while our Boys tan out West Now we fly over junkyards and factories, Dennys and transient hotels above the churches and bars and video stores the black smoke and slaughterhouse smells Toyuching down in the golden


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