♪ ♪ In this dirty part of the city Where the sun refused to shine People tell me there ain't no use in lying ♪ Well, girl, you're so young and pretty And one thing I know is true You'll be dead before your time is through ♪ Well, see, my daddy can barely stand You know his hair is turning gray He's been working and slaving his life away ♪ We gotta work, work We gotta work, work, work, work We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Because there's a better life for me ♪ My little girl, you're so young and pretty And one thing I know is true You'll be dead before your time is through Yes, you will ♪ Well, see, my daddy can barely stand You know his hair is turning gray He's been working and slaving his life away ♪ We gotta work, work Work, work, work, work, work We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Because there's a better life for me ♪ Hey! We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do We gotta get out of this place Girl, there's a better life for me and you We gotta get on out Out of this place You know it's true, girl ♪ Thank you! Let's go to my husband! Thank you. Thank you, New York and salad, bye! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!