Wrapped in the arms of the wrong kind of girl
Her and the jukebox are my only whirl
What could have happened to the big plans l had
My life is so wasted on things cheap and bad
L once had ambition, set out to become
The world's greatest something, but what have l done
L'm a prize winning nothing, no good to the world
Just wrapped in the arms of the wrong kind of girl
L used to dream of the wealth l would gain
By many great deeds l would gather my fame
But you can't live on dreams, and soon came a time
When wealth and success seemed to leave me behind
(repeat chorus)