30,000 Men - Steve Forbert

    30,000 men on the Bowery
    30,000 men on the street
    Can't help but roam
    When you ain't got no home
    Begging handouts for something to eat
    Begging handouts for something to eat

    30,000 men on the sidewalk
    30,000 men in the town
    Nowhere to go
    When the wind starts to blow
    Looking round for someplace to lay down
    Looking round for someplace to lay down

    30,000 men tired and dirty
    30,000 men to be fed
    Bussed out to Queens
    For a chance to get clean
    And a shot at some sleep in a bed
    And a shot at some sleep in a bed

    30,000 men in the armories
    30,000 men down the block
    Neighbors all shout
    We don't want 'em about
    Bus 'em back in the morning and stop
    Bus 'em back in the morning and stop

    30,000 men of depression
    30,000 men 'neath a cloud
    Jobs getting scarce
    And they're cutting welfares
    And we might find ourselves in the crowd
    And we might find ourselves in the crowd

    30,000 men in the city
    30,000 men killing time
    Helpless and cold
    Some are young, some are old
    Shabby clothes and some bottles of wine
    Shabby clothes and some bottles of wine

    by Steve Forbert © 1982 Rolling Tide Music ASCAP

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