Everybody knows the troubles I've seen.
The news is all over town.
Everybody knows the troubles I have seen.
Surviving at the top.
They used to say I walked on water.
Now they see it as only thin ice.
When plans don't work out like they ought'ta.
It's lonely at the top.
Everybody knows the troubles I have found.
That news sure travels fast.
Everybody knows the troubles I have seen.
Surviving at the top.
My bed of roses came filled with thorns.
And my robe of silk was cotton.
Life isn't always as it seems.
Surviving at the bottom.
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