Andrew bird - Poor lost souls

In the city of L.A.
If you're ever out that way
From Hollywood & Vine
You can see the Hollywood Sign
Look down & see the stars
Look up & see the gold
Look around & see these Poor Lost Souls

She's just a lump of coal
But she could've been a diamond He's just a lump of coal
But he should have been a diamond
Oh, Lord, bless these Poor Lost Souls


There's mercy in a hand
They say God bless, you, sir & ma'am
And those that pay no mind
They go home & draw the blinds
And the mercy that they lack
With their hands tied round their backs
Oh, Lord, bless these Poor Lost Souls

Poor Lost Souls, no one out here to love them
They have no place to go
No one out here who needs them
Just trash down on the sidewalk
Just rags down in a hole
Oh, Lord, bless these Poor Lost Souls

Writers: Andrew Bird , Jimbo Mathus

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