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HUCK & JIM With a cold Norwegian stare They roamed the sidewalks arm in arm A bold, flamboyant pair On the crowded streets, still alone Like rafters on the float Gliding down the great wide river From the glaciers to the gulf coast Run away from the banks of the Mississippi To the promise of Castro street To the city lights and north beaches Where the kindred spirits meet no more freezing in silence from a provincial attitude In the snowbound taverns Ignorance, not really rude HUCK & JIM ran away From the ties that bind HUCK & JIM ran away Left the Mississippi behind |
