Nobody knows you
When you're down and out
when your pockets
don't hold a penny
Look for your friends
You don't have any
When you get back upon your
Feet again
Everybody wants to be
Your good, ole long-lost friend
You know, it's mighty strange
Without a doubt
Nobody knows you
When you're down and out
Written by Jimmy Cox
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