{t:Grand Central Station, March 18, 1977}
{st:Steve Forbert}
# Transcribed by Joe Hartley
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DmGraFnd Central CStation DmwheFels
and it Cdeals, Dmthe Fcrowds rush and
scCramblA7e,
D7Round past the newsstands and Gout across the floors

And DmI Fdid some Csinging, Dmand
I Fplayed Cguitar, DmdoFwn near a
CdoorwaA7y,
D7howling out words and Gbanging out chords.

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Well, Cthink what you will, Emlaugh if
you like, it Amdon't make no Emdifference
to Fme.
CI'll open my case, Emand I might catch
a coin, but Fall ears may Glisten for
Cfree
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DmBiFg clocks were Ctickin',
DmtraFins came and Cwent, DmsaFd,
ragged CfigurA7es
D7limped in the hallways and Gdug through the trash

While DmolFd folks and Cyoung folks,
Dmpassed Fin a Cflood, DmonF
dashing CsomewheA7re,
D7wrapped in their lives and Ggone in a flash

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Well, a DmmanF came a Ctalkin', Dmhe
stFopped where I Cstood. He wDmarnFed
me so CgravelA7y,
'The D7cops here'll nab ya, boy and they'll
Gtake ya right on down,' yes, but

DmI Ftook my Cchances, and DmlucFk
saw me Cthrough, DmI sFtayed until I'd
CfinishA7ed,
D7Played what I pleased and Gpoured out my sound

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