Hey,
hey mister,
what you do ing down here?
Come tell me mister,
just how you gonna do?
I'm doing fine, I'm doing fine,
now how about you?
You're used to living up there
and me down here
You're not used to ghettos,
you're not used to slums
You're not used to hard life,
you don't live like a bum
Now how you gonna get through
this rough, life?
You better go back to right where you
belong
You said you wanna come
and live
a poor man's life
You just want to be the
top of the town
They'll put you down,
they'll put you down
It's not like you think
They'll put you down,
they'll put you down
It's not like you think
You think we'll say you're brave
They'll always brave you
You think we'll say
you're brave
They'll always brave you
You are used to riches
and to a big house
Hey mister, you're flashy
cos you don't look like a rat
Why do you wanna come and muck
with poor folks' life?
Why do you wanna come and muck
with poor folks' life?
Hey mister Wesker,
don't you know that it's
cool?
Hey, hey, hey
I'm doin' fine, I'm doin' fine,
now how about you?
I'm doing fine, I'm doing fine,
now how about you?
Let the mu sic take you home
Let the mu sic take you
higher
Let the mu sic take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the mu sic take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the mu sic take you higher
Let the music take you higher
Let the music take you higher