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Jerk of All Trades (Lunachicks) · Jerk of All Trades (Lunachicks) · Trades NRG, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fair Trades and Farewells (Hot Cross) · Gaughan Live! At the Trades Club (Dick Gaughan) · The Chieftains 4 (The Chieftains) · The Chieftains 10: Cotton-Eyed Joe (The Chieftains) · Chieftains Live! (The Chieftains) · The Chieftains 10: Cotton-Eyed Joe (The Chieftains) · The Chieftains 4 (The Chieftains) – and 90 other albums »


If I could be anything I wanted
I don't know but, oh
I'd be stuck here with myself
Be an Average Joe

But if I could be like a Jack of all trades
Wee Jack was a lazy boy and this he didn't deny,
Whenever there was work to do, suddenly Jack was nowhere by.
His father called him "Lazy Jack", be
sending out this warning
For all upful tradesman oh Lord

I'm a plumber by trade
Here I come with my spanner tools in bag
I'll run you a river not of tears
When you've done most anything.
Just call it intuition.
Just call it anything!

Watch him fade,
The jack of all trades.
Backed against the wall!
away cause he had gone completely insane
So Hollywood Jack jumped upon a jetplane and flew all that night through
the rain
To be with his friend
a Jack-of-all-trades when I'm workin' in ther shade
I'm a shade tree-fix-it man
Well I headed outa west from Arkansas my Ruby ran fine for a while
Then a rock started
the lucky one always having fun 
A jack of all trades, a master of none 
You look at the world with a smiling eye 
And laugh at the devil as his train
chorus -
They're all bastards with no morals,
Overcome by a pitiful greed
For years they've taken rent from
The tenants, now they bite the hand that feeds
and all our/your friends tonight
Day by day they take our freedom

Who the hell gives them the right? 
Hold your glass up high and we'll
Drink
and all our/your friends tonight
Day by day they take our freedom

Who the hell gives them the right? 
Hold your glass up high and we'll
Drink
someone i can trust several opportunities have passed me by- you can say i'm a jack of all trades- i didn't take any of them seriously- what is gonna become
you just can' t see the crime 

They' re all bastards with no morals 
Overcome by a pitiful greed 
For years they've taken rent from the tenants
pumped the pimp
That fed the fiends
He got jumped by the brothers in Ft. Green
They slapped the mack
That kept us back
Sucker suckin' the hood like
Sister Renee, the jack of all trades
Don't put that hatchet in my back, in my back
Watch myself fade on the bed that was made
Not by Nurse Ratchet
and carried by the lovely trades. 
From the lucky Jack of Diamonds to the deadly Ace of Spades. 

And you need it in the middle, when the needles in the red,
a fraction of a second
Jack of all trades, so label me a veteran
You know my crew by the UTFO lettering
My voice box interlocks on any intercom
I only cut
(Erick Sermon) 

What's up wit that homegirl  why you frontin 

My raggamuffin  c'mon  help me wit somethin 

You like me  I can tell by your
[London, London]
And there's a docker by a wharf, sending cargo overseas,
Unloading foreign trade from a large ocean vessel
In the mighty metropolitan
big time (Uh oh uh uh oh)

Yea, I pay people to pay my bills
Shit, I be too busy working major deals
See, I'm a jack of hearts trade I got major
trades, like pops I ran the street scene
It's my turn to roll and live life a king

[ L.V. ]
I heard papa called himself a jack of all trades
Tell me is
wrong with a little bump and grind

You know it's my thing, get your bell rang
By the Meccafied slang, the jack of all trades
Couldn't even gang bang,
please
Leave the streets', then I thought of clockin gees
Jack of all trades, like pops I ran the street scene
It's my turn to roll and live life a king
[Verse One]
I can't quite remember the month nor date
Nothing was gwan and I was jammin round my gate
Started fiending for a Jack& but had no cash
I
[Verse One]
I can't quite remember the month nor date
Nothing was gwan and I was jammin round my gate
Started fiending for a Jack& but had no cash
I
Gimmie this, gimmie that, gimmie this, gimmie that
Bitch, step back and don't try to jack
"But mister dopeman, dopeman, can I get a hit?"
No, hoe but