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Hey You
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SOMETIMES LIFE CAN JUST PLAIN CRAP ON YOU
wally jirgens
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I play mostly alone but also play with bands we form for special concerts
Since I retired in 1996 I took up writing, playing and recording music as a hobby. I play piano, guitar, bass, drums, harmonica and tenor sax reasonably well but not great. I enjoy all genres of music.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Classic Rock
Charts
#595 in subgenre Peak #13
Charts
Peak #89
Author
Wally Jirgens
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Wally Jirgens
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January 24, 2013
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:31
Story behind the song
sometimes life just deals you bad hands
Lyrics
Hey You Hey you, out there, what makes you think that life is fair Hey you, out there, don't you know that they don't care. Someone pulls a stunt, and they throw you out of class You hop in your car and you run out of gas. You get to work and in your place Is the bosses kid, so you punch him in the face. Noe you go to jail and the judge sees you Then he says we're gonna make an example out of you. Hey you, out there, what makes you think that life is fair Hey you, out there, don't you know that they don't care. The years pass by, your wife walked out Left you sitting there, broke with lots of doubt. Your kids are gone, don't you know where they went And they don't really care if you can't pay the rent. So you stand on the corner, your guitar in hand The case on the ground, hope to make a grand. Hey you, out there, what makes you think that life is fair Hey you, out there, don't you know that they don't care. Hey you, out there, what makes you think that life is fair Hey you, out there, don't you know that they don't care. Then at last you reach, that golden year When your pension should pay for all that's dear. But some smooth operator, walked off with the gold And left you there, standing in the cold. Some people stop to listen, most just hurry by An I finally stop playing and I start to cry. Hey you, out there, what makes you think that life is fair Hey you, out there, don't you know that they don't care. Hey you, out there, what makes you think that life is fair Hey you, out there, don't you know that they don't care. Hey You-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-----
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