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Tuning: E A D G B E
GOnce I lived the liBfe of a milliEonaire SpenAmding my monEey, I didn't caAmre
AlwCays taking my frieAnds out foGr a good tiEme SpenAmding all my money on giDn and cheap wiDmne
And juGst as soBon as my doEugh got low AmI couldn't find a friEend, no plAmace to go
ICf I ever get my hands oGn a dollar agEain I'm gonna squAmeeze it, I promise I'll squeeze
And maAmke that eagle grDin NGobodBy knoEws you
WAmhen you're doEwn and oAmut ICn your pocGket, nAmot one penEny
And your friAmends, you havDen't any But juGst as soBon as you get back on yoEur feet again
EAmverybodEy is your loAmng-lost friEend MigChty strGange, but withEout a doAmubt D
NobGody knAmows you when you'Dre down and out NobGody knDows you when yoEmu're down and out