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AmJimmy's in the back With a pocket of high If you listen close You can hear him cry
AmOh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Sing it
AmOh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Way down below, way down below
AmJudy's in the front seat picking up trash Living on the dole Gotta make that cash Won't be pretty Won't be sweet She's just sittin' here on her feet
AmSing it Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Go
AmOh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Sing
AmOh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below Oh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below, way down below Way down below, way down below
DI've had better days, man DI've seen better days A DI've had better ways, man DI know better ways A
AmOne, two, three and four The devil's knocking at your door Caught in the eye of a dead man's lie Start your life with your head held high AmNow you're on your knees With your head hung low Big man tells you where to go Tell 'em it's good Tell 'em okay AmDon't do a goddamn thing they say
AmOh, Lord, heGaven knows DWe belong way down belowA AmOh, Lord, telGl us so DWe belong way down belowA AmWay down below, way down below Way down below, way down below
DI've seen better ways, man DI know better ways A DI've seen better days, man DI've had better days A
A Capella Gina's in the back with a pocket of high If you listen close You can hear the crying
AmOh, Lord, heaGven knows DWe belong way down belowA AmOh, Lord, telGl us so DWe belong way down beloAw AmOh, Lord, heGaven knows DWe belong way down beloAw AmOh, GLord, tCell us so A DWe belonCg way down belAow
AmWay down below, way down below Way down below, way down below