Way Down South

they’s a place

jus’ ’round tha ol’ brick corner

wit a light tha ne’er goes out

flicka, as it may, it shines bright as e’er

oft’ I visit tha alley

but only fin’ an ol’ rusted do’

ne’er have i seen a soul

come to or fro

but still tha light flickas

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