There's a man on my blockHe owns a bandI wonder who he doesTo make amendsThat wave upstairsNever had no songJust me, the king clownIn a circus showThat songY'all gonna get alongY'all gonna get alongYeah, but what about me, baby?Tell the truth now, what about me?Depression, rejection,Shaming in myselfAt least you're different soulsI saw heaven on earthI hate who I amWell, I imagine what I'd beMakes living in the futureSort of a mysteryY'all gonna get alongY'all gonna get alongBut what about me, baby?What about me, baby?But what about me, baby?I said, what about me?What about me, baby?What about me, baby?What about me?Hey!John, JohnMy dear friend's ladyRipped off my styleYeahNow there's a kind of troubleI just keep in fileKind of privateI'm sick and I'm tiredPlus I'm fed upNow I'm sadOhYou could have beenThe best thing I ever hadYeahOhOhY'all gonna get alongY'all gonna get alongYeah, but what about me, babyWhat about me, babyI said, what about meBut what about me, babyYeah, so what about me, baby?What about me, baby?What about me, baby?What's going on, baby?What about me, baby?Tell me what's happening, what about me?Stay tuned.We'll be right back.