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Bio:

Was livin down in mexico
Across the borderline
A friend of those downtrodden
And an enemy of time

Serenading criminals
Singing for my bread
Playin cards with prostitutes and
And sleeping in my bed

But always with an open eye
And only when I could
And Ive stood on top of mountains where a thousand men have stood

I made my way from mexico
Headed for the coast
Felt like I was being called
Or pursued by the Holy Ghost

There I met a pair of eyes
she looked at me with trust
Some say love can happen fast
Others call it lust

God made the world in seven days
And saw that it was good
And Ive stood on top of mountains where a thousand men have stood.

I left California
And I thought Id try my hand
At livin with an older woman
Born in Ireland

My window faced the hillside
Of a town called Evian
Got a note under the table
Said meet me in Milan

I took the train to Italy
The tracks were made of wood
And Ive stood on top of mountains where a thousand men have stood

Ive cried in rooms where Mozart played
And spit where Hitler spoke
Ive witnessed revolutions
Turn from iron into smoke

Ive slept in buildings older
than my dear America
been stopped on streets in Athens Greece
and played my harmonica

If I could do it all again
Im still convinced I would
And Ive stood on top of mountains where a thousand men have stood.

-NJ