He knew the sound, the half-hearted sound, the less-than-enthused sound of a man with one hand clapping.
He knew the sound of one hand clapping. For who better to know than a one hand man who’d lost his stand?
A less than man. A handicapped man.
If you worked in those mines, then you knew a handicapped man.
Then you knew the sound and the beat of one who lost their feet. So you understood the sound of the man with one hand clapping.
If you road those rails
it truly never failed
you knew the sound of the man with the one hand clapping.
So when you meet this man
Know His name is hobo Joe, and then you’re sure to
Know the sound of one hand clapping.
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