Lyrics:
always for a dance
So pop! Goes the weasel
The pudding for a dodge man's gift
The workman for a chisel
The tune that everybody sings is
Pop! Goes
I've ridden down the sunset
Drank expensive wine
I've been married two dozen times
Raised ten children on a workman's pay
And I'm glad to say
the places only they would know
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job but I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
the places
Only they would know
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores
On Seventh
the places
Only they would know
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come on from the whores
On Seventh
the places
Only they would know
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
Lie la la la lie la lie, la la la la lie
Asking only workman's wages
I
only they would know
Li li li
Li li li, li li li li
Li li li
Li li li, li li li li
Li li li
Only seeking workman's wages I come looking for
It's a workman's life
It's a hard-earned day
It's a tired time
When you're blown away
It's hard-earned sleep
And some hard-earned pay
It's
the places
Only they would know
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
Lie la la la lie la lie, la la la la lie
Asking only workman's wages
I
Can keep it all together
Layman, workman, his man, her man
How about about the weather?
All these people I'm tired of them
Sifting into my life again
the places
Only they would know
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie lie
Lie la lie, lie la la la la lie la la lie
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking
the places
Only they would know
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
Lie la la la lie la lie, la la la la lie
Asking only workman's wages
I
LYRICS--HEAR MY CRY
Intro--Mmmmmh uuuuu yeah uuuuu yeah ee yeah
Workman-Jah
Joan-The journey on this road
Workman --Dangerous
Joan-- So turbulent
the places
Only they would know
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie lie
Lie la lie, lie la la la la lie la la lie
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking
don't cry
Whatever boys say
Girls don't cry
She's wearin' plaid and jeans
Like a workman on the road
Hitchin' out west
With a personal stereo
Playin'
at all
(Workman's club) We never get paid enough
(If you're no fun) It's on us if the show sucks
Workman's club
If you're no fun
It's on us
Workman's club
Study to show thyself approved unto God,
A workman that needeth not to be ashamed
Rightly dividing the word of truth
So you must study to show
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
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know my father always used to say
A bad workman blames his tool
But it seemed to me the man who uses a tool is just a fool
Sad song, I'll be right on my
a whopping cut
And whisked away their workman's comp and pauperized the lot
[CHORUS]
I bought a first class ticket on Malaysian Air
Landed in Sri Lanka
innocent enough
Just how many of us are innocent enough
My name is Philip Workman
And I'm not innocent enough
It's not a long walk from a trailer park
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