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I’m broke

No money in my pocket

I’m broke

But I’ll hold on to my locket



I’m broke,

and it wouldn’t be the first time

I’m broke,

And it won’t be the last time



Oh no!



With no money here to spend

It makes want to pretend to be rich



but that'll never happen since...



That there’s no money here to pay

And I really don’t know what to say



But….



I’m broke

With no money in my wallet

I’m broke

What’s the use in carrying around that whatchamacallit



I feel so lonely with nothing to spare

If I had a dime, I’d feel more prepared



And I’m loosing this rhyme with no cent to my name

I’m broke, and it’s such a shame