Golden Boy - Original Broadway Cast/2000

When the golden boy goes down
Hell, the crowd they get mean
Can't believe what they've seen
Can't be true
When the golden boy goes down
Fate steps up with a crunch
Lands a dirty left punch
And you're lunch for the newspapers
"Give us a smile, boy!"
"You're the pride of your race, hey!"
"Wait, use the back door
Remember your place"
You can look at the white girls, sure
But champ, don't you touch
When the golden boy went down
Did I feel like a hero?
Not much

Mm, who cares if we misbehave?
Mm, we won't have a jealous bone
Mm
And we'll both be back in each other's arms
Come morn, mm
Mm
When the golden boy went down
Did I feel like a hero?
Not much
Not much



Credits
Writer(s): Michael John La Chiusa
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