| A poor man trying to survive
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| He always made it through
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| Trying to live an honest life
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| Working on minimum wage
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| A little too grown up for his age
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| Sixteen and working hard
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| Newsboy on the Boulevard
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| He’d see the rich and famous
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| Never envied anyone
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| Behind their false joys
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| He saw that they had none
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| He was looking out of place
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| Held a smile on his face
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| Some looked down, asked him why
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| He’d look up and reply
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| I keep moving forward
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| When they try to rob me blind
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| Why waste a second when we’re
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| All running out of time
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| I know, yes I know
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| I’m not a great man
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| But what you call «great»
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| Isn’t part of my plan
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| I’ll accept, and I’ll deal with
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| The work and the strife
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| 'Cause I guess that’s
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| Just my slice of life
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| Still had a lot to fix
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| They shut his water off
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| He said «I don’t mind this»
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| It could be so much worse
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| Than living the obverse
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| He knew he had a home
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| No matter how much it hurts
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| He’d see the rich and famous
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| They’d all just pass him by
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| That could have been his dream
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| But he knew it’s a lie
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| He found his joy in sharing
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| The happiness he knew
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| They’d all ask him about it
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| He’d tell them what he’d do
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| I keep moving forward
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| When they try to rob me blind
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| Why waste a second when we’re
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| All running out of time
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| I know, yes I know
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| I’m not a great man
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| But what you call «great»
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| Isn’t part of my plan
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| I’ll accept, and I’ll deal with
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| The work and the strife
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| 'Cause I guess that’s
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| Just my slice of life
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| Not a regret to admit
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| It’s everything he wanted
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| He tried follow through
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| And his dreams followed too
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| He took a look back one day
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| At the newsboy on Broadway
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| He was the same man inside
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| He had just come a long way
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| He told me all this so I
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| Could tell them all someday why
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| It’s not the days that you live
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| It’s not the day that you die
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| It’s the difference that you make
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| In your slice of life
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| I keep moving forward
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| When they try to rob me blind
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| Why waste a second when we’re
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| All running out of time
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| I know, yes I know
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| I’m not a great man
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| But what you call «great»
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| Isn’t part of my plan
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| I’ll accept, and I’ll deal with
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| The work and the strife
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| 'Cause I guess that’s
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| Just my slice of life |