Lyrics: just the other day i was walking into town to get some smokes and bread when i passed a man in a garbage can and what do you think he said? "hey there mister you seem so familiar but i can't quite reckon where do you hop freight trains and hang around in maine and smell like a garbage pail?" well i said to the man why don't you take my hand and i'll take you on a ride we can walk cross-country like joe caribeau and take our lives in stride with a nod and a wink we were off in a blink towards a coffee diner in town called the "brown soul squat" they made their coffee hot and coloured rusty brown we stepped inside but to our surprise not a single soul to be seen with a turn and a kiss i was gone in a piss to the swordfishraindogmachine have yourself a merry little christmas let your heart be gritty like mine from now on i'll be on the street corner guzzling wine have yourself a merry little christmas while i am riding rails hopping trains eating beans and other hobo tales here we are as in olden days happy golden days of yore faithful friends who are dear to us gather near to us once more through the years we will all be together, if the fates allow hang a shining tin can on the highest bough and have yourself A merry little christmas now
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