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Richard Thompson - Poor Ditching Boy Lyrics

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  • Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad?
  • The river too weary to flood
  • The storm in the wind cut through to my skin
  • But she cut through to my blood
  • I was looking for trouble to tangle my line
  • But trouble came looking for me
  • I knew I was standing on treacherous ground
  • I was sinking too fast to run free
  • (Chorus)
  • With her scheming, idle ways
  • She left me poor enough
  • The storm in the wind cut through to my skin
  • But she cut through to my blood
  • I would not be asking, I would not be seen
  • Begging on mountain or hill
  • But I'm ready and blind with my hands tied behind
  • Of neither a mind nor a will
  • (Chorus)
  • It's bitter, the need of the poor ditching boy
  • He'll always believe what they say
  • They tell him it's hard to be honest and true
  • But mind if he doesn't get paid
  • (Chorus

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