Lyrics:

I lay awake at night
(Falls of love?), just so troubled
It's hard to keep a job
Laid off, I'm having double trouble.

Hey, hey, yeah
They say you can make it if you try
Yes, some of this generation is millionaires
It's hard for me to keep these clothes to wear

You laugh at me walking, baby
But I have no place to go.
Bad luck and trouble taking me
I have no money to show

But hey, hey
To make it, you got to try
Baby, that's no lie

Yes, some of this generation is millionaires
It's hard for me to keep these clothes to wear