Well, once upon a time, dressed so fine,
in your prime, didn't you?
Well, people called, said,
you thought that was all,
Kidding you, you used to laugh about
everybody that was hanging out
Now you don't talk so loud,
now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging
Well tell me how does it feel,
well tell me how does it feel
Well princess on a steeple all
Drinking, thinking that they got it made
Exchanging precious gifts and things
You better take that diamond ring
You better point it, babe
You used to ride on a chrome horse
With a cat on his shoulder
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where he's at
Everything he could steal
Well, tell me, how does it feel?
Well, tell me, how does it feel?
Tilty on your own, like a complete unknown,