Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one





Arleen was a dream, what a dream

Arleen was a dream, what a dream

Arleen was a dream, what a dream

Arleen was a dream, what a dream





Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Your face looks good, but your body's not ready

Face looks good, but your body not ready

If life was a thing that money could buy {"All My Trials" folk song}

The rich would live,

And the poor would die, I can't stand it, no!

No I can't stand it, no!

If life was a thing that money could buy

The rich would live, the poor would die,

I can't stand it, no!

I can't stand it, no!





Well I get up every morning about 10:13

Six pack of stout, and a stick of sensi

Watch TV, watch TV, watcha my window if the TV's broke

I can't stand it, yeah!

I can't stand it, yeah!

I can't stand it, yeah,

I can't stand it, uh huh





Life was a thing that money could buy

The rich would live, and the poor would die,

I can't stand it-no!

I can't stand it!-no!

Arleen was a dream what a dream

Arleen was a dream what a dream

Arleen was a dream what a dream

Arleen was a dream what a dream





Get up in the morning about 10:13

Six pack of stout, and stick of sensi,

I can't stand it yeah

I can't stand it, oh yeah





I get up every morning bout 10:13

Eat fried chicken throw away the bones,

Everybody leaving my good home,

I can't stand it, yeah!

I can't stand it, yeah!

I can't stand it, yeah!

I can't stand it, yeah!





Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one

Over sixteen, under thirty-one





That little girl's gotta go to school today,

I can't stand it, no no no no

I can't stand it, no!

No no no I can't stand it!

That little girl's gotta go to school today,

I can't stand to see her play that way,

I can't stand it, no!

I can't stand it, no!





Look at my window about 11:15

Nothing's left but me,

I can't stand it,

I can't stand it,

Sixteen gone away..

Sixteen gone away....

Me and Mrs. Jones......

Me and Mrs. Jones......



If life was a thing that money could buy

The rich would live, and the poor would die,

I can't stand it, no!

No I can't stand it, no!

Life was a thing that money could buy

The rich would live, the poor would die, I can't stand it no!

I can't stand it, no!



Why does a poor man drink champagne,

He drinks half a beer and feel all the same,

I can't stand it, no!

I can't stand it, no!

Why does a middle man drink champagne,

He drinks half a beer and feels all the same,

I can't stand it, no!

I can't stand it, no!

Why does a billionaire drink champagne,

He drinks half a beer and feels all the same,



Arleen was dream!!