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Once I lived the life of a millionaire,
Spent all my money, I just did not care.
Took all my friends out for a good time,
Bought bootleg whisky, champagne and wine
Then I began to fall so low,
Lost all my good friends, I did not have nowhere to go
I get my hands on a dollar again,
I'm gonna hang on to it till that eagle grins
'Cause no, no, nobody knows you
When you're down and out
In your pocket, not one penny,
And as for friends, you don't have any
People are Strange
When you're a stranger
Faces are ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked, when you're unwanted
Streets are up even when you're down....
People of every color marching side by side
Marching 'cross these fields where a million fascists die
You're bound to lose, you fascists ARE BOUND TO LOSE!
I'm goin into this battle take my union gun,
We'll end this world of slavery before this battle's won
You're bound to lose,
You fascists BOUND TO LOSE!
All you fascists, bound to lose
All you fascists, bound to lose!
All you fascists, bound to lose!
You're bound to lose, you fascists,
YOU'RE BOUND TO LOSE!!!!!
Will you know it when you see it?
High risk children, dogs of war
Now market movements call the shots
Business deals in parking lots
Waiting for the meat of tomorrow
Sing me songs of no denying
Seems to me too many tired
Waiting for the next big thing
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swingin' hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot
That's right, they had it all worked out
You were young and blonde and you could never do wrong
That's right, they were so surprised
You opened their eyes up
(opened their eyes up)
Opened their eyes up
You don't want anyone
You don't want anyone
Don't tell me, this is paradise
(Open your eyes up)
You don't want anyone
You don't want anyone
Don't tell me, this is paradise
Good times, why'd I let them slip away
Why'd I let them slip away
Cause I lived in paradise
We like our beer cold as can be
We like our dogs with mustard and relish
We got a great pitcher--what's-his-name
Well, we can't even spell it
We don't worry about the pennant much.
We just like to see the boys hit it deep.
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats.
Got a beat-up glove, a homemade bat, and brand new pair of shoes
You know I think it's time to give this game a ride
Just to hit the ball and touch 'em all, a moment in the sun
It's a-gone and you can tell that one goodbye
Got a beat-up glove, a homemade bat, and brand new pair of shoes
You know I think it's time to give this game a ride
Just to hit the ball and touch 'em all, a moment in the sun
It's a-gone and you can tell that one goodbye
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