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Sitting by a broken window
Up in a back room swallowing wine
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Gazing down a backstreet garden
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With my bed chair table and wine
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Looks like I'm going nowhere but nowhere's where I am
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Guess I'll always be a backstreet broken man
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Oooh  broken man, oh yeah,  broken man

Calling out my name and number
As I was walking out of my cell
Louie gave me back my wallet
He nearly dropped my picture of nell
Drinking gets you nowhere but nowhere's where I am
Guess I'll always be a backstreet broken man
Oooh broken man, oh yeah, backstreet broken man

Early on a sunday morning
As I was walking on down the lane
Someone said, I beg your pardon
And I was sure I knew her name
She was going somewhere but nowhere's where I ran
Guess I'll always be a backstreet broken man
Oooh that's where I am
Guess I'm gonna stay a backstreet broken man