The Same Folks

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh The same folks That put you where you are today Tomorrow they just might take it away The same folks That put you where you are today Tomorrow they just might take it away People don't stop to think about How they got where they are They're too busy living the good life Playing the low level movie star They ain't got time to understand They're too busy seeking glory When a poor man needs a helping hand They call it a hard luck story You might be rich and wealthy And got some money to burn Just remember it's those little wheels That make the big wheels turn You may be big and famous And of (?) worry now Just remember what goes up Someday must come down Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh