| I once lived the life of a millionaire
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| Spending my money I didn’t care
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| Always taking my friends out for a good time
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| Buying champagne, gin and wine
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| But just as soon as my dough got low
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| I couldn’t find a friend, no place I go If I ever get my hands on a dollar again
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| I’m gonna squeeze it, and squeeze it Till the eagle grins
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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 haven’t any
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| And as soon as you get on your feet again
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| Everybody is your long lost friend
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| It’s mighty strange, without a doubt, but
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| Nobody wants you when you’re down and out
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| You know folks, I once had a mansion
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| Way up on the side of a hill
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| I’d give champagne and caviar parties
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| Just for fun and get a thrill
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| But you know things they just can’t stay like that forever
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| And now I can’t muscle up enough money
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| To buy a shot of gin
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| But you know, if I ever get my hands on a dollar again
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| I’m gonna squeeze it, and squeeze it till the eagle grins
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| It’s mighty strange, without a doubt
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| Nobody wants you
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| Nobody needs you
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| Nobody wants you when you’re down and out |