Not exactly in the lap of luxury, you were not quite of blue blood, but =
You know you went to bed with a belly full of supper, you were safe as a =
Bug in a rug, you were swaddled and jolly Molly Coddled, like a dolly =
And your mommy maybe gave a little shrug when you threw a temper tantrum =
For another piece of something that other kids only dream of. Baby face, =
Baby face, looking for a season in hell, baby face, baby face, I hope =
You learn your lesson well. Now you've chosen poverty, you did it for =
The sake of being hip, begging for a dollar never doubling for a moment =
Your bohemian indigence, and you wonder why the folks in your run down =
Neighbourhood don't recognize you as a kindred soul, 'cause you gotta =
Bed in a sunny sub-division any time you wanna run home.
Submitted by: Mel
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