| Down the road and after all the money’s gone
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| I’m only rich in reminiscing what is gone
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| One more blue dawn with a view I can’t afford
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| I was king, now I’m pawned
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| They changed the rules to hell and gone
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| So let them move me
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| All I did the kids were always running down
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| I told them that they’d have time to think it out
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| When they’re old, slow and ugly and got nothing to their name
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| They don’t have much to say now I’ve been replaced
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| With a half-arsed kid half my age
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| His suit don’t fit, for him they pay half the wages
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| I won’t starve and I don’t need money to burn
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| I never set my heart on foreign cars and trips all over the world
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| And I don’t have to be concerned
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| Cos what you don’t spend, you don’t have to earn
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| And I don’t need that bundle of nerves
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| It took me to get to work each day
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| But where do I go
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| When my day is already over at 8 am
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| By Monday, all the money’s gone |