E B E I was the cleaning manE B E I was the cleaning manA E Listened to the radio play 'Cowgirl in the Sand'E B E When I was the cleaning man [Verse 2]E B E I was the cleaning manA After everyone had comeE To talk and drink and danceA E I could see the evening scene reflecting in the cansA E Now echoes of the empty room return with lonelinessA And in the darkness of the nightE I take the devil's handE B E When I was the cleaning man [Verse 3]E A E I was death's handE B E I was heroinB E To somebody I shouldn't have been [Verse 4]E B E I was heroinE B E I was death's handA E I was the thief who stole all those women and menA E I stood at the funerals of relatives and friendsA E And like a Midas eye wishing my greed and curse would end [Outro]E B E When I was the cleaning manE B E When I was the cleaning manE B E When I was the cleaning man
Cleaning Man
Love As Laughter
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