Widespread Panic - Arlene lyrics

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Widespread Panic - Arlene lyrics

Version 1 Arleen was a G what a G Arleen was a G what a G Arleen was a G what a G Arleen was a G what a G Life was a thing that money could buy Rich would live and the poor would die Life was thing that money could buy Rich would live and the poor would die Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream What a G what a G Lean sideway Woke up in the morning about 10:13 Six pack of stout a stick of sensi Woke up this morning what do I see No no no, it's not like it, like it Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Why does a rich man drink champagne? Drink half a beer feel all the same Life was a thing that money could buy Rich would live and the poor would die El Nino! Electricity out, mine's out Cat's been out for days Hear it hollering on the trees over the sky Lord Lord Lord Lord! Can't stand it, no Can't stand it, no No no no I can't stand it, no No no no I can't stand it, no Life was a thing that money could buy Rich would live and the poor would die Why does a rich man drink champagne Drink half a beer feel all the same Woke up this morning Woke up this morning about 10:13 Six pack of stout a stick of sensi Go in the kitchen what do I see No electricity No TV No Andy I got my uncle (???) Watch a whole hour of goodness and old time black and white Loving that Barney boy Lord! Can't stand it, no No no no I can't stand it, no No no no I can't stand it, no No no no I can't stand it, no Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Arleen was a dream what a G Version 2 Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Arleen was a dream, what a dream Arleen was a dream, what a dream Arleen was a dream, what a dream Arleen was a dream, what a dream Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Your face looks good, but your body's not ready Face looks good, but your body not ready If life was a thing that money could buy {"All My Trials" folk song} The rich would live, And the poor would die, I can't stand it, no! No I can't stand it, no! If life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, the poor would die, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no! Well I get up every morning about 10:13 Six pack of stout, and a stick of sensi Watch TV, watch TV, watcha my window if the TV's broke I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah, I can't stand it, uh huh Life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, and the poor would die, I can't stand it-no! I can't stand it!-no! Arleen was a dream what a dream Arleen was a dream what a dream Arleen was a dream what a dream Arleen was a dream what a dream Get up in the morning about 10:13 Six pack of stout, and stick of sensi, I can't stand it yeah I can't stand it, oh yeah I get up every morning bout 10:13 Eat fried chicken throw away the bones, Everybody leaving my good home, I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! I can't stand it, yeah! Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one Over sixteen, under thirty-one That little girl's gotta go to school today, I can't stand it, no no no no I can't stand it, no! No no no I can't stand it! That little girl's gotta go to school today, I can't stand to see her play that way, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no! Look at my window about 11:15 Nothing's left but me, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, Sixteen gone away.. Sixteen gone away.... Me and Mrs. Jones...... Me and Mrs. Jones...... If life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, and the poor would die, I can't stand it, no! No I can't stand it, no! Life was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, the poor would die, I can't stand it no! I can't stand it, no! Why does a poor man drink champagne, He drinks half a beer and feel all the same, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no! Why does a middle man drink champagne, He drinks half a beer and feels all the same, I can't stand it, no! I can't stand it, no! Why does a billionaire drink champagne, He drinks half a beer and feels all the same, Arleen was dream!!