Lay awake at night,
Oh so low, just so troubled.
Can't get
a job,
Laid off and I'm having double trouble.
Hey hey, to make you've got to try.
Baby, that's no
lie.
Some of this generation is millionaires;
I can't even keep decent
clothes to wear.
Laugh at me walking,
And I have no place to go.
Bad luck
and trouble has taken me;
I have no money to show.
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