Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home
Just a urchin
livin under the street
Im a hard case
thats tough to beat
Im your charity case
So buy me somethin to eat
Ill pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Ragz to richez or so they say
Ya gotta-keep pushin
for the fortune and fame
Its all a gamble
When its just a game
Ya treat it like a capital crime
Everybodys doin their time
Strapped in the chair
of the citys gas chamber
Why Im here I cant quite remember
The surgeon general says
its hazardous to breathe
Id have another cigarette
but I cant see
Tell me who youre gonna believe
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
Captain Americas been torn apart
Now hes a court jester
with a broken heart
He said-
Turn me around and
take me back to the start
I must be losin my mind-
"Are you blind?"
Ive seen it all a million times
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