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A friend came up to me And she said Why's it always gotta be Just a sad sad song, Someone's falling apart, It's always not enough money and too much heart. And right away I could see That's sometimes how it seemed And I don't wanna be a bitch And I don't wanna just hate on rich folks Though that's Kind of how we have our fun Still just for her This is a positive one [Isaac] I like the bill of rights and I like to ride my bicycle And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie [Dave] I like to go that extra mile to turn your frown into a smile And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie [Paddy] I enjoy speaking my mind Letras de cancionesAnd blaring records late at night And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie [Ronnie] I just wanna drink some whiskey And hang with good company And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie For the rest of our lives We'll probably work for someone else So for tonight We are HAVING A PARTY Here's to Montrose beach and Chicago public library And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie I like not having to worry about rationed electricity And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie And access to uncensored news, cheap booze, OH AMERICA! And everybody get's their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody get's their little piece of the pie Simple pleasures in Simple pleasures in America Simple pleasures In America From Letras Mania