This is just a small verse that Im currently writing a song to, maybe if its finished my band would use it.

Its basically about the 'rag and bone men' who go around with a horse and cart collecting old things such as refridgerators, washing machines etc.

Look at this man and how he roams the streets
He's looking oh so lonely and he walks to the beat
Of his aching heart, oh of his aching heart
He stands at the corner looking for a sign
Someone calls him over to collect their fridge
Without hesitation he stumbles along in tow
He's the rag and bone man, and in your home