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Baby ain't it funny, I ain't doin' it for money
I'm just saving up to save my soul
Right now I might be rollin' but I hear the bells a-callin'
I'm a marble rollin' round in a bowl
I ain't joking, so what you gonna do about me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Poor little me
Oh, poor little me
Baby understand me, I might not come in handy
If I keep on doin' this through the year
I know I make you laugh but it's like I'm cut in half
And they're a-clappin' and they're rappin' in my ear
I ain't joking, so baby tell me which part will it be?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Poor little me
Oh, poor little me
I ain't like all those people you know
The ones who are always there for a show
Boring and I like it like that
I'm gonna run home and burn my head
They've torn apart my head like a monster under my bed
I can't believe they finally took me down
I used to run up to my brother, all the girls and all the others
I knew every living soul in town
I ain't joking, I'll never solve the mystery
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Poor little me
Oh, poor little me
How could I go on losing before I got to using
I'm a funny guy with nobody to fear
I turned around to see if he was keeping up with me
But then it felt like he had never been there
I ain't joking, I'm looking but I just can't see
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Poor little me
Oh, poor little me
Baby, would you get me on my way?
You know I can't stay here one more day
There's nothing waiting for me here
And I don't know who to call you anyway
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Oh, oh, oh