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Jim Croce - Box #10 Lyrics

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  • Well out of southern Illinois
  • Come a down-home country boy
  • He gonna make it in the city
  • Playin' guitar in the studio
  • Well he hadn't been there an hour
  • When he met a Broadway flower
  • You know she took him for his money
  • And she left him in a cheap hotel
  • Well it's easy for you to see
  • That that country boy was me
  • Say and how am I ever gonna
  • Break the news to the folks back home?
  • I was gonna be a great success
  • Things sure ended up a mess
  • But in the process I got messed up too
  • Hello momma and dad I had to call collect
  • 'Cause I ain't got a cent to my name
  • Well I'm sleepin' in a hotel doorway
  • And tonight they say it's gonna rain
  • And if you'd only send me some money
  • I'll be back on my feet again
  • Send it in care of the Sunday Mission
  • Box Number Ten
  • Well back in southern Illinois
  • They still worryin' 'bout their boy
  • But this boy's goin' home
  • As soon as he gets the fare
  • Because the minute I got my bread
  • I got a pipe upside my head
  • You know they left me in an alley
  • Took my money and my guitar too
  • Hello momma and dad I had to call collect
  • 'Cause I ain't got a cent to my name
  • Well I'm sleepin' in a hotel doorway
  • And tonight they say it's gonna rain
  • And if you'd only send me some money
  • I'll be back on my feet again
  • Send it in care of the Sunday Mission
  • Box Number Ten
  • Send it in care of the Sunday Mission
  • Box Number Ten

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