I FOUND GOD
On the corner of First and Amistad
Where the west
Was all but won
All alone
Smoking his last cigarette
I said, "Where you been?"
He said, "Ask anything."

All my days
Were spent by the telephone
That never rang
And all I needed was a call
That never came
From the corner of First and Amista

Why'd you have to wait
To find me, to find me?

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