Well, dear Mr. President, I live in the suburbs It's a long way from Washington D.C Had me a job, workin' for wages Till the company moved out and they forgot about me Can't draw unemployment for some unknown reason My kids are hungry, I've got four mouths to feed I go out every day looking for suitable employment Do you think there's something you could do for me? 'Cause I'm down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees I'm down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey done run out on me Dear Mr. President, I used to be a dancer Got a little bit too old so I became a secretary Married a man in Las Vegas, Nevada And ten years later he ran out on the kids and me Some said I was pretty but those days are over Now I've no place to live and I'm out on the streets Oh, Mr. President, can I tell you a secret? I never ever thought that this could happen to me 'Cause I'm down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees I'm down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey done run out on me Dear Mr. President, I'm just a young kid I'm in the fourth grade at Riley Elementary My mom and dad's been actin' funny, I'm not sure what If it ain't got something to do with me My daddy's always drunk, my mom's a babysitter And I don't like the Russians 'cause I hear they hate me Dear Mr. President, can I ask you one question? When the bombs fall down, will they hurt everyone in my family? I'm down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees Down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey done left me Well well, 'cause I'm, I'm down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees © MUSIC OF WINDSWEPT; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com