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Well, he was sittin' on the sidewalk, Christmas Eve | All by himself with a brown-bag drink | Oh, and a pocketful of plastic horses
Well, he was sittin' on the sidewalk, Christmas Eve All by himself with a brown-bag drink Oh, and a pocketful of plastic horses I sat down next to him, it was the luck of the draw It was snowin' like hell, talkin' cats and dogs That's when I saw them plastic horses Said, "Hey, man, what's the deal on that" He said, "I'll tell you for a cigarette" Soon as that Marlboro was lit He said, "I got a little girl in Carolina She gave these plastic horses to me But her mama says that I can't see her Until I'm off these damn amphetamines And it's been a long time Since I've seen her smile She thinks I'm long gone But I'm still holdin' on To plastic horses" Said, "I've been carryin' these toys for 20 years And I can still see her face through all the tears But she couldn't pick me out of a crowd Oh, and I got some demons that I just can't beat That's why I'm out here on this street Can't be the man I need to be" He said, "I got a little girl in Carolina She gave these plastic horses to me But her mama says that I can't see her Until I'm off these damn amphetamines And it's been a long time Since I've seen her smile She thinks I'm long gone But I'm still holdin' on To plastic horses" Last thing that he said to me Was he was fixin' to get clean In time for his daughter's birthday One week later when I woke up And I filled up my coffee cup I opened the paper to the page It read there's a man found in Georgia On the sidewalk, New Year's Eve He had a pocket full of plastic horses And a picture of his daughter up his sleeve And every now and then I think about him And I know he's long gone But I'm still holdin' on To plastic horses
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