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[audio ID: banjo strumming with lyrics:
I was born in the wrong decade.
I should be a space trucker singing banjo blues
on the route between old earth and new Vega's moons
But if they let me live long, I just know the job wont take
I ended up in the wrong century
Where folks on earth keep dealing big man's hassle
When I should be in space or maybe back in some castle
But it feels like this here time ain't meant for me
(Harmonica solo)
So what's a twenty first century man to do
Don't own the very bed you dream in every night
And tomorrow's paper waits to give you a new fright
Just hoping a different day to be a little bit kind to you
Just hoping a different day to be a little bit kind to you
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