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Eilen Jewell
Letters from Sinners & Strangers
Rich Man's World
Well itââ¬â¢s a rich manââ¬â¢s world, a rich manââ¬â¢s world
And who am I in it
Who am I in it
Nothing but a lonely rambler girl
A lonely rambler girl
Misfit, mismatched, not a penny to my name
Trying to get to someplace that doesnââ¬â¢t look the same
Look the same
Someplace that feels right
Never mind any fortune or fame
Well itââ¬â¢s up early in the morning trying to find some work to do
Well itââ¬â¢s hard times now baby but thereââ¬â¢s better coming soon
Coming soon
Or else Iââ¬â¢ll hop the next train
Yeah the next train will do
Well theyââ¬â¢ll get for rambling
Theyââ¬â¢ll throw you in the bin
Acting like rambling now is some kind of sin
Some kind of sin
Just watch your step baby
Watch what crowd you end up in