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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