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Skid Row (Downtown) Karaoke

Little Shop of Horrors

LyricsSkid Row (Downtown)

ALARM GOES OFF AT SEVEN

AND YOU START UPTOWN

YOU PUT IN YOUR EIGHT HOURS

FOR THE POWERS

THAT HAVE ALWAYS BEEN

'TIL IT'S FIVE P.M....

DOWNTOWN

WHERE THE FOLKS ARE BROKE

YOU GO DOWNTOWN

WHERE YOUR LIFE'S A JOKE

YOU GO DOWNTOWN

WHERE YOU BUY A TOKEN

YOU GO HOME TO SKID ROW

DOWNTOWN

WHERE THE CABS DON'T STOP

DOWNTOWN

WHERE THE FOOD IS SLOP

DOWNTOWN

WHERE THE HOPHEADS FLOP

IN THE SNOW

DOWN ON SKID ROW

UPTOWN, YOU CATER

TO A MILLION JERKS

UPTOWN, YOU'RE MESSENGERS

AND MAILROOM CLERKS

EATIN' ALL YOUR LUNCHES

AT THE HOT-DOG CARTS

THE BOSSES TAKE YOUR MONEY

AND THEY BREAK YOUR HEARTS

AND UPTOWN, YOU CATER

TO A MILLION WHORES

YOU DISINFECT TERRAZZO

ON THEIR BATHROOM FLOORS

THE JOBS ARE REALLY MENIAL

YOU MAKE NO BREAD

AND THEN AT FIVE O'CLOCK

YOU HEAD

DOWNTOWN

WHERE THE GUYS ARE DRIPS

WHERE THEY RIP YOUR SLIPS

WHERE RELATIONSHIPS

ARE NO GO

DOWN ON SKID ROW

DOWN ON SKID ROW

DOWN ON SKID ROW

DOWN ON SKID ROW

POOR, ALL MY LIFE

I'VE ALWAYS BEEN POOR

I KEEP ASKIN' GOD WHAT I'M FOR

AND HE TELLS ME

GEE, I'M NOT SURE

SWEEP THAT FLOOR, KID

OH

I STARTED LIFE AS AN ORPHAN

A CHILD OF THE STREET

HERE ON SKID ROW

HE TOOK ME IN

GAVE ME SHELTER, A BED

CRUST OF BREAD AND A JOB

TREATS ME LIKE DIRT

AND CALLS ME A SLOB

WHICH I AM...

SO, I... LIVE

THAT'S YOUR HOME ADDRESS

YOU LIVE

WHEN YOUR LIFE'S A MESS

YOU LIVE

WHERE DEPRESSION'S

JUST STATUS QUO

SOMEONE SHOW ME A WAY

TO GET OUTTA HERE

'CAUSE I CONSTANTLY PRAY

I'LL GET OUTTA HERE

PLEASE WON'T SOMEBODY SAY

I'LL GET OUTTA HERE

SOMEONE GIMME MY SHOT

OR I'LL ROT HERE

SHOW ME HOW AND I WILL

I'LL GET OUTTA HERE

I'LL START CLIMBIN' UP HILL

AND GET OUTTA HERE

SOMEONE TELL ME

I STILL COULD GET OUTTA HERE

SOMEONE TELL LADY LUCK

THAT I'M STUCK HERE

GEE, IT SURE WOULD BE SWELL

TO GET OUTTA HERE

BID THE GUTTER FAREWELL

AND GET OUTTA HERE

I'D MOVE HEAVEN AND HELL

TO GET OUTTA SKID

I'D DO, I DON'T KNOW WHAT

TO GET OUTTA SKID

BUT A HELL OF A LOT

TO GET OUTTA SKID

PEOPLE TELL ME

THERE'S NOT A WAY OUTTA SKID

BELIEVE ME, I GOTTA GET

OUTTA SKID ROW.......

Composer
Alan Menken, Howard Elliott Ashman
Publisher
Universal Music Publishing Limited, Universal/mca Music Limited