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Some Get Rich - Roger Creager
Sisty first floor way downtown
From cubicle four twenty three
You can't see what's coming down
The mail lady brings a pink slip
And an empty box for my desk
Says Pack what you brought
Leave us the rest
Down in the parking garage
I hope my truck starts again
When the CEO passes me
In his new Mercedes Benz
He's smoking on a Cuban
While mine blows out the tailpipe
Some get rich while the rest get by
The rich keep getting richer
But I keep staying poor
I'm working this overtime
To help event the score
It feels like I'm working
Towards the welfare line
But someday I'll get mine
The big boss man and his jolly pirate crew
And the Were watching and planning
And plotting to get away with the loot
So clever and so quiet
Wall Street never heard a sound
They grabbed the last piece of gold
As the ship went down
Now there's handcuffs jangling
Against a Rolex watch
And a squad car at the palace
There to chauffeur him off But you know
I'll bet some poor working stiff
Gets stuck serving the time
Cause some get rich while the rest get by
The rich keep getting richer
And I keep staying poor
I'm working this overtime
To help event the score
It feels like I'm working
Towards the welfare line
But someday I'll get mine
I met up with old Saint Peter there
At the Great Pearly Gates
He told my old boss in front of me
Sir you'll have to wait
Then he waved me on through
And he winked his eye
He told me
Some get rich while the rest get by