Broke As Folk

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I used to have a pretty pot of gold
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But summer's gone and winter's getting cold
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And there ain't nothing I can do about it
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Except sing my song and try to laugh about it

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Now the king has lost his crown
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And the news is going round, pretty darling
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Co's they are turning up the heat
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On all the people in the street
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And the truth is not a joke
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I'm broke as folk

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My mama gave her money to the thief
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That's 94% of everything
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That's all those years of working for the Mouse
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And all those years she dreamed of getting out
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And all those years she dreamed of getting out

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Now Day is Night and Night is Day
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And Hollywood is CIA, they tell me
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And they are turning up the heat
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On all the people in the streets
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And the truth is not a joke
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And the truth is not a joke
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I'm broke as folk, yeah

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But when I see the sunlight in the trees
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When I hear the buzzing of the bees
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When I see my children running free
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Feel God's love shining down of me

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And it makes me wanna cry
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It makes me wanna cry
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To be the richest man alive
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With you there at my side

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Now Day is Night and Night is Day
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And Hollywood is CIA
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And the news is going round
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The king his lost his crown
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And the truth is not a joke
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Yeah, the truth is not a joke
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I'm broke as folk
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I'm broke as folk
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I'm broke as folk

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