Its awful hard to find a job
On one side the government,
the other the mob
Hey, hey aint that right
The workin mans in
for a hell of a fight.
Oh, this country
sure looks good to me
But these fences are
comin apart at every nail.
Way up on the old dew line
Some of the boys were feelin fine
A big light flashed across the sky
But somethin else went slippin by
Meanwhile at the Pentagon
The brass was a wonderin
what went wrong.
Oh, this country
sure looks good to me
But these fences are
comin apart at every nail.
Hey hey, aint that right
The workin mans in
for a hell of a fight.
Oh, this country
sure looks good to me
But these fences are
comin apart at every nail.
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