I walked from New York and back from L.A.
I lived on a mountain and once by the bay
I bought an apartment and slept in the hay
but there`s no place that`s softer than (your arms)
living today is just getting so bad
there`s a look on your face
and it says`you`ve been had!`
you can take all my money
but don`t make me mad
cause there`s nobody meaner than (me)
I prayed to Buddha, to Allah, and Jim.
I turned to Jesus and stayed there with him
I fell in deep but I learned how to swim
now there`s no one who`s cleaner than me or than him
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