I go walking down there, I go searching down there
There's nothing left for you and me
I go walking down there, I go searching down there
But nobody there remembers me
It dosen't matter now to me cause I lost my baby
Nothing means that much to me without my baby anyway
Oh, oh, oh, oh look at all you lucky people
Think of all the things you do
Look at all you happy people
Wish I could be like you
I go walking down there, I go searching down there
There's nothing left for you and me
I go walking down there, I go searching down there
There's nothing left for you and me
Oh, oh, oh, oh look at all you lucky people
Look of all the things you do
Look at all you happy people
Wish I could be like you
Look at all your smiling faces
Think of all the things you've done
Look at all you happy people
And I've lost my only one
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
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