| Yes, I’ve read the morning papers
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| Telling me that you’ve made money
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| Do you think I’m gonna crawl, then think again
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| Though I’m dressed in rags, I’m richer
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| Though I eat from tins, I’m healthier
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| Though I live in slums, I’m purer than you, my friend
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| Too bad, I’m not losing sleep
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| (Too bad) I’m just counting sheep
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| (Too bad) I’m not losing sleep, my friend
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| Look around and see the friends
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| The ones you left, our friends deserted
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| See the guys that used to talk and drink with you
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| Don’t look down your nose at me
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| 'Cause I won’t ask your sympathy
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| I won’t be your yes-sir man for anything
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| Too bad, I’m not losing sleep
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| (Too bad) I’m just counting sheep
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| (Too bad) I’m not losing sleep, my friend
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| I would walk with you
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| Talk with you, drink with you
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| If you drop that halo that you’re wearing on the ground
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| Too bad, I’m not losing sleep
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| (Too bad) I’m just counting sheep
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| (Too bad) I’m not losing sleep, my friend
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| I can’t get my satisfaction
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| Knowing you won’t get reaction
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| What makes me the big attraction anyway
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| It’s too bad, I’m not losing sleep
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| (Too bad) I’m just counting sheep
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| (Too bad) I’m not losing sleep, my friend
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| Too bad, I’m not losing sleep
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| (Too bad) I’m just counting sheep
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| (Too bad) I’m not losing sleep, my friend
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| Oh, it’s too bad, I’m not losing sleep
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| (Too bad) I’m just counting sheep
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| (Too bad) I’m not losing sleep, my friend |