by Mary McCreary
I`ve been working so hard,
Just came home from my job.
Looked down in my wallet,
Good God, I`ve been robbed.
Now where can my money be,
All my hard-earned pay?
What am I going to do now?
I got my bills to pay.
You got me singin` the blues,
And I`m paying all my dues.
You got me singin` the blues,
Ain`t got nothing to lose.
I got to tell you I got the blues down in my pockets.
People, what did I say?
Bills are gonna rob me tomorrow,
Why I need my ten dollars today.
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Ain`t no way to get even
Because, you know what I mean,
Every time I make me some money
Somebody`s going to take it from me.
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