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Well I used to be a tailor Sewed those suits so fine And he never heard a failure And he never tasted wine. And he used to be a leader When he had someone to lead And he used to be a father When he had some mouths to feed When he had some mouths to feed And they say it never rains in L.A. county But it gets cold enough To wish you had a few. And he laughs tonight and says: I finally found me - A room with a view - how about you? He was living in a castle That built with his own hands Out of newspaper and cardboard he was living off the land He was living off the land he was living off the land. And they say it never rains in L.A. county And he used to be a leader - and he used to be a father
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