Working Stiff Slaid Cleaves
Slaid Cleaves - Working Stiff
[C]Where do all the [G]sailors go, when there s[Am]hips don’t come [F]in
[C]They’re all working in a [G]five foot box, filing f[F]olders, punching clocks
[C]What became of [G]whats her name, she [Am]could sing like a [F]bird
[C]Someone said that she was [G]getting out, [F]cleaned up her mess and then she headed south
[C]And I always th[Em]ought I would [Am]be someb[F]ody
[C]And I never th[Em]ought it would [Am]come t[F]his
Now [C]I’m just ano[G]ther working s[F]tiff[Fm]
Where did all the day dreams go I only know that there gone
Just another of the things I’ve lost and now I mind my manners when I’m talking to the boss
And I always thought I would be somebody
And I never thought it would come to this
Now I’m just another working stiff
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