I was down on my luck
I thought I was a goner
I was going down hill
Like a runaway truck
I took out my dollar bill
And looked through the honour
Just then I saw a rainbow
And the sun shone through
The fires on the mountain were smoking
The smoke clouds blocking my vision
And the in and out of the country scout
Burned my ears with his joking
I sunk down on my knees in derision
I thought it all was doom and gloom
And then I saw a rainbow
And the sun shone through
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