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alan menken - high times, hard times lyrics

refrain (medda):
high times, hard times!
sometimes the living is sweet
and sometimes there’s nothing to eat
but i always land on my feet
so when there’s dry times
i wait for high times and then
i put on my best and i stick out my chest
and i’m off to the races again!
medda:
my good friend, the mayor
he called me today
he said, “medda! the voters are turning away!
“help me,” he cried, “or they’ll give me the axe!”
i said, “your honor, you got to relax!”
(repeat refrain)
medda:
so your old lady
don’t love you no more
so your afraid
there’s a wolf at your door
so you got street rats
that scream in your ear …
all:
you win some, you lose some, my dear!
oh …
(repeat refrain)
medda:
i put on my best
newsies:
i put on my best!
medda:
and i stick out my chest
newsies:
i stick out my chest!
medda:
and i’m off
newsies:
and i’m off
(repeat)
medda:
and i’m off …
all:
to the races again

- alan menken lyrics

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