Jimmy's in the back With a pocket of high If you listen close You can hear him cry
Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Sing it Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Way down below Way down below
Judy's in the front seat Picking up trash Living on the dole Gotta make that cash
Won't be pretty Won't be sweet She's just sitting there on her feet singin'
Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Go Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below
Sing it Oh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below Oh, oh, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below Way down below Way down below Way down below
I've had better days, man I've seen better days I've had better ways, man I know better ways
One, two, three and four The devil's knocking at your door Caught in the eye of a dead man's lie Start your life with your head held high Now you're on your knees With your head hung low Big man tells you where to go Tell him it's good Tell him okay Don't do a God damn thing they say
Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Oh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below Way down below Way down below Way down below
I've seen better ways, man I know better ways I've seen better days, man I've had better days
Gina's in the back With a pocket of high If you listen close You can hear the crying
Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Oh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below (sing it) Oh, Lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Oh, Lord, tell us so We belong way down below
Way down below Way down below Way down below Way down below
