| Monday morning again and the rain’s coming down
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| I got to get out of bed, catch the other bus in town
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| I can’t seem to escape it, living hand to mouth
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| 'Cause if I can’t pay my rent I’ll be out on the street
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| If I can’t buy food I won’t have nothing to eat
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| So I got to keep on working
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| Yes I got to keep on working
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| I got to keep on, keep on working
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| Ain’t dedication keeps my here on the job
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| It’s my financial situation, makes me work like a dog
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| I gotta get out of here, find my place in the sun
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| 'Cause if I can’t buy no food, I won’t have nothing to eat
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| If I can’t buy some shoes, I will have nothing on my feet
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| So I got to keep on working
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| I got to keep on working
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| Got to keep on working
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| Yes I got to keep on working
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| I’ve got the working Blues, make me blow a fuse
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| Cause my life ain’t no, ain’t no pleasure cruise
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| Too many people depending on me
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| Lord when will these hard times set me free
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| 'Cause if I can’t buy some food
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| They won’t have nothing to eat
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| If I can’t pay the rent
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| We’ll all be out on the street |