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The Coin in my Hand is cold Me coming out of a Storm The Booze is worn out and old was ever old when I was born When I'm wear< you play my favourite Song you help me out you help me get along So find a Juke Box while Life refuses to play Go find a Juke Box you won't have nothing to pay So find a Juke Box you have to run away When the world gets dark and out of lean then I wish my mind could swim in an Ocean of pure Music while the Juke Box gets the People in When dark Days keep me under the Spell of a filthy Joint Oh what I ever wanted the most was in a handtull of cheap Coins Aus Songtexte Mania