Standing on the Outside
(One two, one two)
I'm standing on the outside lookin' in
I'm standing on the outside lookin' in
Whoa-oh, I never strayed outside the law
I'm standing on the outside lookin' in
A room full of money and the born to win
And no amount of work's gonna buy me through the door
When I go walkin' down Bluewater Bay
I try to fight through a hungry day
Whoa-oh, what a bad case of the bends
I'm standing on the sidewalk, you can see
Somebody everybody wants to be
And they got the means to justify every end
I got a friend broke through illegally
Pulled a job on a small-town T.A.B
Five grand down on his own little piece of Eden
The first thing I do when I get into town
Buy a 22, cut the whole thing down
No amount of work's gonna buy my way to freedom
... outside lookin' in
I'm outside lookin' in
I'm standing on the outside lookin' in
Standing on the outside lookin' in
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh yeah!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh yeah!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh yeah!
