"Sad Man's Quarter" lyrics - FIREBIRD

In a small that [?]
To a place where we are free
There's a sad man giving orders
[?] you or me

And his hand is rough [?]
And he's playing tough [?]
'Cause [?]
Wasting [?]

See in sad man's [?] quarter
I being to realise
When the fat cat California [?]
Even then he'll grow a moustache [?]

And the sad man thinks it's fair
Taking someone else's share
Seems he has got to learn
Growing up without a friend [?]

When the mad time fall upon us
In the[?]
Some of those can [?]
Are the ones who [?] feast
Yeah, right now

And the sad man cannot [?]
When we take the other end
All the [?]
Growing up without a friend