| Once I lived the life of a millionaire
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| Spending my money, with never a care
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| Takin' all my friends out for a good time
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| Drinkin' high-priced liquor, champagne and wine;
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| Then I began to fall so low;
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| Didn’t have a friend, and noplace to go
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| If I ever get my hands on a dollar again
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| I’m gonna squeeze it, until the eagle grins, cause
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| Nobody knows you when you’re down and out.
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| In your pocket, not one penny
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| And your friends, you find you haven’t any.
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| But soon as you get back on your feet again
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| Everybody wants to be your long-lost friend
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| It’s mighty strange, without a doubt
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| Nobody knows you when you’re down and out. |