Lyrics:

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



Take me down

To the paradise city

Where the grass is green

And the girls are pretty

Take me home



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



Take me down

To the paradise city

Where the grass is green

And the girls are pretty

Take me home



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