Jimmys in the back
With a pocket of high
If you listen close
You can hear him cry.

Oh, Lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Sing it
Oh, Lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Way down below
Way down below

Judys in the front seat
Picking up trash
Living on the dole
Gotta make that cash

Wont be pretty
Wont be sweet
Shes just sitting there on her feet singin

Oh, Lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Go
Oh, lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below

Sing it
Oh, Lord, tell us so
We belong way down below
Oh, oh, tell us so
We belong way down below
Way down below
Way down below
Way down below
Way down below

Ive had better days, man
Ive seen better days
Ive had better ways, man
I know better ways

One, two, three and four
The devils knocking at your door
Caught in the eye of a dead mans lie
Start your life with your head held high
Now youre on your knees
With your head hung low
Big man tells you where to go
Tell him its good
Tell him okay
Dont do a God damn thing they say

Oh, Lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Oh, Lord, tell us so
We belong way down below
Way down below
Way down below
Way down below
Way down below

Ive seen better ways, man
I know better ways
Ive seen better days, man
Ive had better days

Ginas in the back
With a pocket of high
If you listen close
You can hear the crying

Oh, Lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Oh, Lord, tell us so
We belong way down below (sing it)
Oh, Lord, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Oh, Lord, tell us so
We belong way down below

Way down below
Way down below
Way down below
Way down below