Lay awake at night,
Oh so low, just so troubled.
Cant get a job,
Laid off and Im having double trouble.
Hey hey, to make youve got to try.
Baby, thats no lie.
Some of this generation is millionaires;
I cant 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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