he ran out of luck and started sweatin' bullets   She tried to get a job but she couldn't do it   Now she's livin' in a suitcase out on the street      He said I love your family they sure are funny   You know I hate to ask but can    You loan me some money   Tryin' to get a grip, tryin' to get back on my feet      She's sleepin' in the kitchen on the hardwood floor   Sait it fixed her back, it don't hurt no more   She's lookin' real good   But she's havin' some trouble with her knees      They lookin' for some kinda satisfaction   Workin' off some kinda chain reaction   Tryin' to get a handle on whatever it is they   need Victims --- of the situation   Can't rise above their own desperation   They keep on pushin'   but they can't get it up to speed      He's standin' in the mirror combin' his hair   Gettin' all dressed up but he ain't goin' nowhere   You could cut him with a knife   And I betcha he wouldn't even bleed      He said hey doc take a look at this   It don't work and I'm scared to death    He said I got somethin for you      But you only get the first one free   Never seen a woman that crazy 'bout a man   Like a devil and an angel hand in hand   She knows what he is   but that ain't the life he leads