Lyric Double Trouble

Lay awake at night,
Oh so low, just so troubled.
Can t get a job,
Laid off and I m having double trouble.

Hey hey, to make you ve got to try.
Baby, that s no lie.
Some of this generation is millionaires;
I can t even keep decent clothes to wear.

Laugh at me walking,
And I have no place to go.
Bad luck and trouble has taken me;
I have no money to show.

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