One-Take Demo Saturday: Hey There, Whistleblower

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Ain’t got no alcohol
Ain’t got no heroin
I don’t know where I am
I don’t know where I been

Ain’t got a dime to spare
No time to be fair
I’m just a spinning top
I’m just a tired sop

Hey there, Whistleblower

Ain’t go no rosaries
Got no trusty steed
I don’t know north from south
I don’t know hand from mouth

Ain’t got no jail keys
No wise words to heed
I’m just a condemned soul
I’m just a half-dug hole

Hey there, Whistleblower

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