[Verse 1]
Everyone tells me
I was dealt a losing hand
The way that I look, the way that I act
It's not hard to understand
Sure, I got troubles
Maybe you got 'em too
I'd like to explain what has happened to me
So it doesn't happen to you
[Verse 2]
I was born in Los Angeles
Many, many, many years ago
We lived out in North Hollywood then
In a steamy little bungalow
My mother, my father
My baby brother and me
Playin' cowboys all day out there in the valley
What a perfect family
[Interlude]
Hey, hey
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Come a ti yi
Hey
Everyone tells me
I was dealt a losing hand
The way that I look, the way that I act
It's not hard to understand
Sure, I got troubles
Maybe you got 'em too
I'd like to explain what has happened to me
So it doesn't happen to you
[Verse 2]
I was born in Los Angeles
Many, many, many years ago
We lived out in North Hollywood then
In a steamy little bungalow
My mother, my father
My baby brother and me
Playin' cowboys all day out there in the valley
What a perfect family
[Interlude]
Hey, hey
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Come a ti yi
Hey
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