Arleen was a dream, what a dream
Arleen was a dream, what a dream
Arleen was a dream, what a dream
Arleen was a dream, what a dream
Over sixteen, under thirty-one
Over sixteen, under thirty-one
Over sixteen, under thirty-one
Your face looks good, but your body's not ready
Face looks good, but your body not ready
If life was a thing that money could buy {"All My Trials" folk song}
The rich would live,
And the poor would die, I can't stand it, no!
No I can't stand it, no!
If life was a thing that money could buy
The rich would live, the poor would die,
I can't stand it, no!
I can't stand it, no!
Well I get up every morning about 10:13
Six pack of stout, and a stick of sensi
Watch TV, watch TV, watcha my window if the TV's broke
I can't stand it, yeah!
I can't stand it, yeah!
I can't stand it, yeah,
I can't stand it, uh huh
Life was a thing that money could buy
The rich would live, and the poor would die,
I can't stand it-no!
I can't stand it!-no!
Arleen was a dream what a dream
Arleen was a dream what a dream
Arleen was a dream what a dream
Arleen was a dream what a dream
Get up in the morning about 10:13
Six pack of stout, and stick of sensi,
I can't stand it yeah
I can't stand it, oh yeah
I get up every morning bout 10:13
Eat fried chicken throw away the bones,
Everybody leaving my good home,
I can't stand it, yeah!
I can't stand it, yeah!
I can't stand it, yeah!
I can't stand it, yeah!
Over sixteen, under thirty-one
Over sixteen, under thirty-one
Over sixteen, under thirty-one
That little girl's gotta go to school today,
I can't stand it, no no no no
I can't stand it, no!
No no no I can't stand it!
That little girl's gotta go to school today,
I can't stand to see her play that way,
I can't stand it, no!
I can't stand it, no!
Look at my window about 11:15
Nothing's left but me,
I can't stand it,
I can't stand it,
Sixteen gone away..
Sixteen gone away....
Me and Mrs. Jones......
Me and Mrs. Jones......
If life was a thing that money could buy
The rich would live, and the poor would die,
I can't stand it, no!
No I can't stand it, no!
Life was a thing that money could buy
The rich would live, the poor would die, I can't stand it no!
I can't stand it, no!
Why does a poor man drink champagne,
He drinks half a beer and feel all the same,
I can't stand it, no!
I can't stand it, no!
Why does a middle man drink champagne,
He drinks half a beer and feels all the same,
I can't stand it, no!
I can't stand it, no!
Why does a billionaire drink champagne,
He drinks half a beer and feels all the same,
Arleen was a dream, what a dream Arleen was a dream, what a dream Arleen was a dream, what a dream Arleen was a dream, what a dream
Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Your face looks good, but your body's not ready Face looks good, but your body not ready If life was a thing that money could buy {"All My Trials" folk song} The rich would live, And the poor would die, I can't stand it, no! No I can't stand it, no! If life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, the poor would die, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no!
Well I get up every morning about 10:13 Six pack of stout, and a stick of sensi Watch TV, watch TV, watcha my window if the TV's broke I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah, I can't stand it, uh huh
Life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, and the poor would die, I can't stand it-no! I can't stand it!-no! Arleen was a dream what a dream Arleen was a dream what a dream Arleen was a dream what a dream Arleen was a dream what a dream
Get up in the morning about 10:13 Six pack of stout, and stick of sensi, I can't stand it yeah I can't stand it, oh yeah
I get up every morning bout 10:13 Eat fried chicken throw away the bones, Everybody leaving my good home, I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah!
Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one
That little girl's gotta go to school today, I can't stand it, no no no no I can't stand it, no! No no no I can't stand it! That little girl's gotta go to school today, I can't stand to see her play that way, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no!
Look at my window about 11:15 Nothing's left but me, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, Sixteen gone away.. Sixteen gone away.... Me and Mrs. Jones...... Me and Mrs. Jones......
If life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, and the poor would die, I can't stand it, no! No I can't stand it, no! Life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, the poor would die, I can't stand it no! I can't stand it, no!
Why does a poor man drink champagne, He drinks half a beer and feel all the same, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no! Why does a middle man drink champagne, He drinks half a beer and feels all the same, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no! Why does a billionaire drink champagne, He drinks half a beer and feels all the same,