The clubs are all closed and the ladies are leavingThere's nobody, nobody knows on the streetA few stranded souls standing cold at the stationAnd nowhere to go but to bed and to sleepLord would you look at you now that you're here ain't youProud of your peers and the long way you've comeAll alone all the way on your own, who's to sayThat you've thrown it away for a songBoy, you've sure come a long way from homeSo it's so long, so many so far behind youFairweather friends that you no longer knowYou still got the same lonely songs to remind youOf someone you seemed to be so long agoLord would you look at you now that you're here ain't youProud of your peers and the long way you've comeAll alone all the way on your own, who's to sayThat you've thrown it away for a songBoy, you've sure come a long way from home
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Kristoffer Kristofferson (Brownsville, Texas; 22 de junio de 1936-Hana, Hawái; 28 de septiembre de 2024) fue compositor de música country, actor y cantante estadounidense ilustre por canciones como Me and Bobby McGee, For the Good Times, Sunday Mornin' Comin'…