| Oh the shoes that i wear cost nine cents an hour
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| Which ain’t norwegian union scale but hell you know I’m there
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| They retire at 20 with a house on a fjord
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| And when they’re out of money they just go and get some more
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| And if you think it through you’ll find as I found
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| They’re just ain’t enough pussy heaven to go around
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| And if all the Chinese hit the brakes at one time
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| The whole goddamn planet would stop on a dime
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| And one side would burn up and the other side would freeze
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| So if you feel the need to pity someone you can pity me
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| And if you think it through you’ll find as I found
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| They’re just ain’t enough pussy heaven to go around
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| And the moral of this story is perfectly clear
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| While one guy walks, the other sits on daddy’s lap and steers
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| One cup is made of silver and the other’s made of clay
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| The rich don’t ever seem to know they’re rich anyway
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| And if you think it through you’ll find as I found
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| They’re just ain’t enough pussy heaven to go around
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| And if we all bred ponies and sailed boats across the sea
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| Imagine for a minute what a mess that would be
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| Cause who would drive the garabage trucks and who would sing the blues
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| And how could guys like me afford to buy a pair of shoes?
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| And if you think it through you’ll find as I found
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| They’re just ain’t enough pussy heaven to go around |