Well, every morning about this time, she gets me out of my bed cryin' And at breakfast every day, she throws the want ads my way And never fails to say, get a job Well, when I get the paper, I read it through and through And my girl never fails to see if there is any work for me And then I go back to the house, hear that woman's mouth Preaching and cryin', tellin' me I'm lyin' about a job That I never could find Well, when I get the paper, I read it through and through And my girl never fails to see if there is any work for me And then I go back to the house I hear that woman's mouth Preaching and cryin', tellin' me I'm lyin' about a job That I never could find
Well, every morning about this time, she gets me out of my bed cryin' And at breakfast every day, she throws the want ads my way And never fails to say, get a job Well, when I get the paper, I read it through and through And my girl never fails to see if there is any work for me And then I go back to the house, hear that woman's mouth Preaching and cryin', tellin' me I'm lyin' about a job That I never could find Well, when I get the paper, I read it through and through And my girl never fails to see if there is any work for me And then I go back to the house I hear that woman's mouth Preaching and cryin', tellin' me I'm lyin' about a job That I never could find
