Youre living in a small town The people there are cold Just living in a small town Just doing as youre told You move up to the jungle You find that its a hell When you slip, you fall, you stumble They lock you in a cell Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, all your friends told you in your small town Hey you, youve got it made Just living in your home town Sometimes its kinda cruel Living in your home town Where they treat you like a fool You move up to the city You find that its tough And it doesnt seem very pretty Now youre sleeping in the rough Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Hey you Youve got it made Hey you Youre heading for the big time Hey you, youve got it made Youre headed for a life of crime Living in this jungle Its like living in a hell When you slip, you fall, you stumble They lock you in a cell You move out to the country For something you have done Youre living in the country Why dont you go back to where you come from? Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Hey you, youve got it made Forget all these backslappers You dont stand a chance Why dont you go home? Go right back to where you come from Dont get involved in this masquerade This big city is going to eat you up All the backslapping Hey you, youve got it made
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