Working Stiff Slaid Cleaves
Slaid Cleaves - Working Stiff
[C]Where do all the [G]sailors go, when there s[Am]hips donâ??t com[F]e in
[C]Theyâ??re all working in [G]a five foot box, filing[F] folders, 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]Iâ??m just a[G]nother working[F] stiff[Fm]
Where did all the day dreams go I only know that there gone
Just another of the things Iâ??ve lost and now I mind my manners when Iâ??m talking to the boss
And I always thought I would be somebody
And I never thought it would come to this
Now Iâ??m just another working stiff
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