| Hey look me over, lend me an ear
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| Fresh out of clover, mortgage up to here
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| Don’t pass the plate folks, don’t pass the cup
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| I figure whenever you’re down and out, the only way is up
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| And I’ll be up like a rosebud high on the vine
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| Don’t thumb your nose, but take a tip from mine
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| I’m a little bit short of the elbow room, so let me get me some
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| And look out world, here I come
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| Hey look me over, lend me an ear
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| Fresh out of clover, mortgage up to here
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| Don’t pass the plate folks, don’t pass the cup
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| I figure whenever you’re down and out, the only way is up
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| And I’ll be up like a rosebud high on the vine
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| Don’t thumb your nose, but take a tip from mine
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| I’m a little bit short of the elbow room, so let me get me some
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| And look out world, here I come
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| Nobody in the world was ever without a prayer
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| How can you win the world if nobody knows you’re there?
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| Kid, when you need the crowd, the tickets are hard to sell
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| Still, you can lead the crowd if you can get up and yell
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| Hey look me over, lend me an ear
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| Fresh out of clover, mortgage up to here
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| I’m a little bit short of the elbow room, so let me get me some
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| And look out world, here me shout world
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| And look out world, here I come |