Red shoes of the limpin whore
Who drags her blues
From shore to shore
Along the stores
Lookin for a millioinaire
For her time's up
And she got no guts
And the man aint comin
And I'm no where.
He aint done nothin
But change hats
And go to work
And light a new cigar
And stands in doorway
Swingin the 8 inch
Stogie all around
Arc ing to see
Mankind's vast
48th Chorus
© Copyright: Джек Керуак, 2013
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