| Someone’s sleeping on the sidewalk
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| As the winter sun goes down
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| Someone’s drinking cold champagne
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| In another part of town
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| And the only thing he thinks about
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| As he sips his glass of wine
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| It sure feels good sitting here tonight
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| Now that I’ve got mine
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| I’ve got mine, I’ve got mine
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| This isn’t such a bitter world
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| Cause I’ve got mine
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| Someone’s wandering the streets tonight
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| No way to warm his hands
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| Someone’s turning up their fireplace
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| Making travel plans
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| His mind is on some sandy beach
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| Where the sun is gonna shine
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| He thinks I don’t have to hang around
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| Now that I’ve got mine
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| You see them in their limousines
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| You see the way they stare
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| They don’t see us looking back
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| Because they don’t really care (they say)
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| I’ve got mine, I’ve got mine
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| The world is as it’s meant to be Cause I’ve got mine
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| So I make a small donation
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| What more can I do You know I didn’t make this world
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| I’m in it just like you
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| I’ve worked all my life on this house of cards
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| To keep it all in line
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| I can’t take care of everyone
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| Now that I’ve got mine
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| There’s another kind of poverty
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| That only rich men know
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| A moral malnutrition
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| That starves their very souls
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| And they can’t be saved with money
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| They’re all running out of time
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| And all the while they’re thinking
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| It’s ok 'Cause I’ve got mine
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| I’ve got mine, I’ve got mine
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| I don’t want a thing to change
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| Cause I’ve got mine, I’ve got mine |