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Well I got on me;it's my Angola prison ID.Ain't a place in this whole damn city willing to hire me.It's been twenty years.And a horn blows from a riverboat.It sounds the same as the day I went away.You know it sounds just the same.In 1979 man I was always high.I don't remember committing the crime,but I remember doing the time.It's been twenty years.And a horn blows from a sousaphone.To me it sounds like a moan.My eyes are not like yours.My eyes are froze;from the years in a jail cell.In fear of my foes.It's been twenty years.And a horn blows from a riverboat.And it sounds the same as the day I went away.You know it sounds just the same. Aus Songtexte Mania