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Raised On Robbery [Joni Mitchell] He was sitting in the lounge of the Empire Hotel He was drinking for diversion, he was thinking for himself A little money riding on the Maple Leafs Along comes a lady in lacy sleeves She says, "Let me sit down, you know, drinkin' alone's a shame It's a shame, it's a crying shame Look at those jokers glued to that damn hockey game Hey honey, you've got lots of cash Bring us 'round a bottle and we'll have some laughs Gin's what I'm drinking, I was raised on robbery" I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sittin' on my groceries Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipe I try and I try, but I can't save a cent I'm up after midnight cooking, trying to make my rent I'm rough but I'm pleasin', I was raised on robbery We had a little money once They were pushing through a four lane highway Government gave us three thousand dollars You should have seen it fly away First he bought a '57 Biscayne, he put it in a ditch He drunk up all the rest, that son of a bitch His blood's bad whiskey, I was raised on robbery You know you ain't bad looking I like the way you hold your drinks Come home with me, honey I ain't asking for no full length mink Hey, where you going? Don't go yet Your glass ain't empty and we just met You're mean when you're loaded, I was raised on robbery