Down the curve and around the bend he came, and it'll never end now
Because he's been on this roller coaster ride since he left Minnesota.
He's been brutalized, sunrised, baptized in the waters of the Village,
Still it goes on from Soho to Moscow to Oslo.
They speak of this trip, this battleship,
Who sailed in the harbor of Tin Pan Alley and sank it with his Subterranean Homesick Blues.
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