Money, money everywhere
Is there any to spare
I'm broke and have nowhere to go
I feel very low
Lying in the gutters and the streets
Boy, I'm surely beat
From the economy coming down on me
This is just not the way I want to be
I just sit here and wonder why
As time passes by
I got to get up and start again tonight
I don't have a friend or family in sight
Looking for a job is hard
I'm always treated like a sack of lard
I will get out of this mess
Cause I can't get any less