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Once I lived the life of a millionaire |
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Spent all my money, didn't have any care |
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Took all my friends out for a mighty good time |
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Bought bootleg whisky, champagne and wine |
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Then I began to fall so low |
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Lost all my good friends, I did not have nowhere to go |
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I get my hands on a dollar again |
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I'm gonna hang on to it till that eagle grins |
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'Cause no, no, nobody knows you |
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When you're down and out |
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In your pocket, not one penny |
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And as for friends, you don't have any |
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When you finally get back up on your feet again |
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Everybody wants to be your old long-lost friend |
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Said it's mighty strange, without a doubt |
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Nobody knows you when you're down and out |
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When you finally get back upon your feet again |
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Everybody wants to be your good old long-lost friend |
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Said it's mighty strange |
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Nobody knows you |
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Nobody knows you |
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Nobody knows you when you're down and out |
