Y ou never give me
your mo ney
Y ou only give me your
f unny paper
and in the middle
of n e – go –
ti – a – tions
you
break down
I
ne ver give you my
num ber
I only give you my situation
and
i n
the mid dle of in –
vest – ig – a -tion
I
break
dow
n—
— —
O ut of college,
mo ney spent
S ee no future, pay
no rent
Al l the money’s
gone, nowhere
to go
An y jobber got the
s ack
Mo nday morning,
turnin g back
Yel low lorry
slow, nowhere
to go
But
oh, that magic
fe eling, nowhere
to go
Oh, that magic
fe eling
Nowhere to
g o
Nowhere to
g o
One sweet
dr eam
Pic k up the bags
and get in the
lim ousine
Soon
we’ll be away
from here
Step on
the gas and
wip e that tear
awa y
One
swe et
dre am
came tr
ue… toda y
Came
tr ue…
tod ay
Came
tru e…
today…ye s it did
On e two three four five six seven,
Al l good children go to Heaven.