Songtexte
Just
an
urchin
living
under
the
street
I'm
a
hard
case
that's
tough
to
beat
I'm
your
charity
case,
so
buy
me
something
to
eat
I'll
pay
you
at
another
time
Take
it
to
the
end
of
the
line
Rags
to
riches
or
so
they
say
You
gotta
keep
pushing
for
the
fortune
and
fame
But
it's
all
a
gamble
when
it's
just
a
game
You
treat
it
like
a
capital
crime
Everybody's
doing
the
time
Take
me
down
to
the
paradise
city
Where
the
grass
is
green
and
the
girls
are
pretty
I
want
you,
please,
take
me
home
Take
me
down
to
the
paradise
city
Where
the
grass
is
green
and
the
girls
are
pretty
I
want
you,
please,
take
me
home
So
far
away
So
far
away
So
far
away
So
far
away
Strapped
in
the
chair
of
the
city's
gas
chamber
Why
I'm
here
I
can't
quite
remember
Sergeant
tells
me
that
it's
hazardous
to
breathe
Have
another
cigarette,
boy,
I
can't
see
Tell
me
who
you're
gonna
believe
Captain
America's
been
torn
apart
now
Court
jester
with
a
broken
heart
He
said,
"Turn
me
around
and
take
me
back
to
the
start
I
must
be
losing
my
mind,
are
you
blind?
I've
seen
it
all
a
million
times"
Take
me
down
to
the
paradise
city
Where
the
grass
is
green
and
the
girls
are
pretty
I
want
you,
please,
take
me
home
So
take
me
down
to
the
paradise
city
Where
the
grass
is
green
and
the
girls
are
pretty
I
want
you,
please,
take
me
home
So
take
me
down
to
the
paradise
city
Where
the
grass
is
green
and
the
girls
are
pretty
I
want
you,
please,
take
me
home
So
take
me
down
to
the
paradise
city
Where
the
grass
is
green
and
the
girls
are
pretty
I
want
you,
please,
take
me
home
Take
me
home
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