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He's got a house made of glassGot his own swimming pool (what a gas)We've got a one-room shackFive by six by the railroad track[CHORUS](Well) what about us, what about usDon't wanna cause no fussBut what about usHe's with a beautiful chickEvery night of the week (pretty slick)We're two poor hung up soulsGirls won't touch with ten foot poles[Repeat CHORUS]He goes to eat at the RitzBig steaks (that's the breaks)We eat our hominy gritsFrom a bag (what a drag)He's got a car made of suedeWith a black leather top (got it made)If we go out on datesWe go in a box on our roller skates[Repeat CHORUS]He goes to eat at the RitzBig steaks (that's the breaks)We eat our hominy gritsFrom a bag (what a drag)He's got a car made of suedeWith a black leather top (got it made)If we go out on datesWe go in a box on our roller skates[Repeat CHORUS]What about us, what about us...