Facing the world ain't easy when there isn't anything going
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Standing at the corner waiting watching time go by
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Will I go to work today or shall I bide my time
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'Cos when I see that union man walking down the street
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He's the man who decides if I live or I die, if I starve, or I eat
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Then he walks up to me and the sun begins to shine
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Then he walks right past and I know that I've got to get back in the line
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Now I think of what my mamma told me
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She always said that it would never ever work out
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But all I want to do is make some money
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And bring you home some wine
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For I don't ever want you to see me
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Standing in that line
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'Cause that union man's got such a hold over me
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He's the man who decides if I live or I die, if I starve, or I eat
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Then he walks up to me and the sun begins to shine
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Then he walks right past and I know that I've got to get back in the line
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Get Back In Line
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| kinks |
