| Don’t lean on me, I can barely hold my own, |
| Don’t lean on me, I think I’d rather stand alone, |
| When you have money son, well that’s, so hard to keep, |
| And when I’m diggin' holes, I make them deep, |
| Sittin' on the outside, sittin' on the outside. |
| Don’t call on me, I hear voices of my own, |
| Don’t fall on me, I’m down-hearted don’t you know? |
| When you have tremors bad, well they’re, so hard to shake, |
| Could go cold turkey though, but you can’t stand the weight, |
| Sittin' on the outside, sittin' on the outside. |
| Don’t lean on me, I can barely hold my own, |
| Don’t lean on me, I have problems of my own, |
| When you have money son, well that’s, so hard to keep, |
| And when I’m diggin' holes, I make them deep, |
| Sittin' on the outside, sittin' on the outside |