Double Trouble

I lay awake at night

(Falls of love?), just so troubled

It's hard to keep a job

Laid off, I'm having double trouble.

Hey, hey, yeah

They say you can make it if you try

Yes, some of this generation is millionaires

It's hard for me to keep these clothes to wear

You laugh at me walking, baby

But I have no place to go.

Bad luck and trouble taking me

I have no money to show

But hey, hey

To make it, you got to try

Baby, that's no lie

Yes, some of this generation is millionaires

It's hard for me to keep these clothes to wear