Did you ever just want to lay down Tell the world you've had enough Did you ever just want to drop out When the goin' got a little bit rough Have you ever walked the sidewalks hungry Have you ever really had the blues So now you want to see how the other half live Well brother whatcha got to lose Whatcha got to lose if you leave your home And you never think of ever goin' back Your father's makin' money for the good of the country And your mama's out bettin' at the track Camptown ladies sing them songs doo dah doo dah And now you gonna let your hair grow long Get a little pad uptown Throw away your checkbook and all your credit cards And use your wits to get around And you think it's gonna make you happy See your story in the evening news And you know it's just a game of tryin' to point the blame Brother whatcha got to lose Chorus: Hey lonely Rockefeller Square The underground world don't fit a millionaire Hey Rocky whatcha gonna do First time you've ever had the pressure on you But Rock when the rockin' and the bummin' is through There'll still be a piece of daddy's kingdom for you Now Rocky you sure hurt your mama And your daddy got an ulcer for a year With the stock market shot and the war's still hot It sure was a cruel thing to do So don't cry boy Chorus Money to pay, money today Don't you go gay Rocky better pray Money today, money to pay Don't you go gay Rocky better pray (Repeat to fade)