He lived in Cincinnati,
was born in twenty -nine.
His life was uneventful,
not a bit like yours or mine.
His mother raised him proper,
and his dad kept him in line.
He lived in Cincinnati,
he was born in twenty -nine.
He went upstate to college,
he got no honors there.
He had a lot to offer,
but no one seemed to care
He'd visit home on weekends,
and his folks would see him then
They never asked him what he'd done,
nor where he might have been
He met a girl along the way,
he thought it was romance
He started to come out a bit,
she'd given him a chance
For a week he couldn't find her then,
he finally got the news
She'd married an old boyfriend
and she'd moved to Syra cuse
He holds the herd in nicely
so you never ever tell
Outside he looks like heaven
but inside he feels like hell
He's crying out for something
that you'll nev er ever know
And everyone ignores him
Cause he's just a plain old joke
Ho -ooh -oo
h
All play on you
And all play on you
And all play on you
Another way of dying
Everyone around him seemed so
self -assured
Everybody seemed
to have it made
Everybody acted like you
nev er lived
You're just a guy who nev
er made the grade
You're just a guy
who never had a real friend
You never seemed to ever really bloom
But you finally made the pa pers
just the other day
When they found your body
in your lonely little room
He lived in Cincinnati,
was born in twenty -nine
His life was uneventful,
not a bit like yours or mine
His mother raised him proper,
and his dad kept him in line.
He lived in Cincinnati
an d he died in sixty -nine.