paroles de chanson Ballad of a Working Man - The Last Resort
Everybody's
clocking
out,
it's
nearly
half
past
five
But
I'd
better
stick
around
tonight
and
do
some
overtime
The
bills
keep
mounting
up
and
up
like
a
wall
of
debt
I
keep
trying
to
get
on
top
but
I
ain't
there
yet
Work,
work,
work,
it's
all
I
seem
to
do
But
there's
never
any
money
at
the
end
of
the
week
left
for
me
and
you
I
sometimes
get
to
thinking
how
I
got
into
this
mess
I'm
a
working
man
and
I'm
proud
of
that
But
sometimes
I
could
do
without
the
stress
I
often
get
in
early
to
earn
an
extra
bob
And
I
work
right
through
my
lunch
break
I'm
so
tired
of
this
job
I
come
in
at
the
weekends
and
I
make
a
few
more
quid
But
I
rarely
get
to
see
my
wife
and
kids
Work,
work,
work,
it's
all
I
seem
to
do
But
there's
never
any
money
at
the
end
of
the
week
left
for
me
and
you
Paying
off
the
interest,
paying
off
the
loans
I'm
a
working
man
and
I'm
proud
of
That
but
sometimes
I
just
wanna
go
home
We
sometimes
talk
of
holidays
or
buying
us
a
car
But
those
are
all
just
pipe
dreams
'Cos
the
cash
won't
stretch
that
far
The
kids
go
off
to
school
in
their
cousin's
hand
me
downs
And
I
don't
know
it
I'll
ever
sort
this
out
Work,
work,
work,
it's
all
I
seem
to
do
But
there's
never
any
money
at
the
end
of
the
week
left
for
me
and
you
And
I
can't
help
but
wonder
where
it's
gonna
end
I'm
a
working
man
and
I'm
proud
of
that
But
sometimes
it
drives
me
round
the
bend
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